Penname: Alsper
Notes/Warings/Rating: K... and L for LAME (Even though Robs doesn't not approve of that statement) LOL *dies*
Disclaimer: NOT YOURS (and Jasper/Alice ain't ours... phooey)
Imagined Images: https:/docs(dot)google(dot)com/ File?id=dc4dwfvq_34hfsvqg3s_b
I sat on the tire swing and watched as my sister and Alice played with the bubbles. Every summer it was the same, we either packed up and went to Uncle Carlisle's for the summer, or he'd pack up his family of Esme, Edward and Alice and come here to Texas.
Alice was my best friend. More so than Edward, but I'd never tell him that a girl was cooler.
Edward walked over to Rosie, handing her a flower from Momma's garden. I smiled when I thought she was gonna raise hell, tellin' him it was wrong to steal out of Momma's garden but she didn't. She gave him a hug as Alice watched on, wrinkling her nose.
That's not fair, I thought, toeing the ground with my sneaker. Rosie thanked him. I think she likes him too, but Alice doesn't like me.
You're only eight Jasper, I could hear Daddy chuckle when I asked him how he got Momma to love him. I don't care if I am eight, I'll always love Alice.
End Note: Awww little Jasper's in Love. And No, they ain't blood related creep-os. Ed and Alice were adopted AND Uncle Carlisle is Daddy Whitlock's bff... js :P
