Chapter Fourteen:
Jasper and I make it to the door at the same time, grabbing the door first and ripping it open, being the first ones in, I'm thankful that there's no assigned seats.
Jasper and I make your way to the back right corner. It's peaceful for just a moment, when Tyler and Mike walk in, glaring at Jasper and I. Shrinking back, Jasper notices this and puts his arm around you in a protective stance. He growls low enough that only I can hear it. And I take comfort in the rumbling in his chest.
I sigh against him.
Other students start filing in, taking seats near and far of you. Mike and Tyler take seats near Jasper and me. I can see the annoyance on their faces that you chose to sit next to the "Cullen freak" as they call him.
Edward is also in this class. I sigh mentally,
Tyler and Mike are going to make my life hell in this class, and to top it all off my boyfriend's one family member who doesn't like me is in here too. Great
Rubbing my temples trying to dilute the headache that the stress is bringing on. Jasper takes notice, and stills your hands. He replaces my hands with his own.
Immediately his cold skin and the medium-light pressure helps out. I sigh quietly, and lean back to him. He lets waves of calm go to you.
I'm really grateful for him. "Thank you," I say quietly.
He hums out, signaling a welcome.
The rest of the class, I'm really only focusing on Jasper and our work. The bell rings signaling it's the end of class.
One class left.
Jasper and I leave hand in hand, fingers intertwined with each other.
You and Jasper make it to your next and last class of the day. History.
Once the bell has rung "everybody take your seats, I'm going to pair you up, and it'll be like this till the end of the school year. You all better get close to your partners, because of the semester final project" the teacher says.
Everyone takes their seats as the teacher pairs everyone up. "Jasper Hale and Alexandra Swan" the teacher calls out.
Yes.
Jasper looks at you, as if reading your mind like Edward does, smiles at you. Even though he probably sensed my emotions, and could feel the spike of happiness after being paired up with him. I go sit next to Jasper in the back.
"You will all get a point in history, where you will have to make a presentation to the class, and an essay separately for part of your grade individually." The teacher says after everyone is sitting with their assigned partner.
The teacher starts making her rounds, ironically giving you and Jasper the civil war topic.
Jasper chuckles to himself which causes you to giggle quietly. "We got this sweetheart," Jasper whispers to you.
"I know, I've got my very own confederate soldier" you whisper back.
He smiles at you. It's slightly painful, but nonetheless grateful you don't find his past troubling.
After this class is over, school is out. During class everyone got a syllabus regarding the project, and what's to be expected on the presentation and the individual essays. The bell rings, signaling the end of class and school.
You both walk out of the classroom hand in hand, the only times you let go is to go out doors. Once you reach the parking lot, you both meet up with his family, next to their cars.
"I'll see you tonight?" Jasper asks.
I say "yes", with a huge grin.
He hugs you from behind, and whispers in your ear, southern accent on full blast "you'll see me then, darlin'".
I shudder slightly, but enough to make Jasper growl, and nip your ear.
I blush hard. He smiles at you, eyes getting darker. "You better go. Your eyes." you say to him.
"I know" he sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes he takes an unnecessary breath of air in. And releases it, when he opens his eyes, they're golden again.
'You give him an apologetic smile, and start walking towards your car. You unlock it and get in, haphazardly throwing your bag into the passenger seat. You start your car up, it rumbles to life, purring.
The drive home is uneventful, except for your nerves. You're excited to see Jasper outside of school, and nervous about what Mike and Tyler meant in school during fifth period.
I now have 4 days till Bella shows up. For once I can't wait to see her. Maybe she'll be the new talk around school, rather than your growing relationship with Jasper.
Does that make me a bad sister?
Maybe, although she did try to ruin my relationship with dad. Great, maybe I am going crazy.
I chuckle to myself. When I get home, I shut off my car, sighing out loud, I grab my bag lazily, dragging it across the seats. I step out of my car, closing the door.
Fishing my house keys out of my right front pocket, and unlocking the front door. Knowing that Charlie probably isn't home, but still on the off chance that he is.
I call out "dad I'm home".
There's no response. I drop my bag in my room and come down to the kitchen. I grab a paper towel, some bread, lunch meat and some condiments. I lay the bread on the paper towel and start fixing myself a sandwich. I cut it in half. Rinsing the knife off, and putting it into the dishwasher.
"I'm gonna have to run this soon" I mumble to myself as I look into the almost full dishwasher, it's been a few days since I've last ran it.
Closing the dishwasher door, and going back to my sandwich, picking up a half I start eating. Once I've finished my sandwich, I sit down on the couch and grab a blanket. Grabbing my favorite book that I've been reading so far, I open it up to my bookmarked page, and start reading. I am engrossed in my book that I don't hear my name being called.
"Ally" dad says.
He doesn't get a response.
"Ally" he says, putting his hand on your shoulder.
I jump, scared. "Dad" I shout, putting a hand on my chest.
You both start laughing, in between laughter I say "you scared the hell out of me". Dad laughs harder. Once the laughter dies down.
Dad says "sorry sweetie, I didn't mean to startle you".
"It's okay dad" I say, another spat of laughter leaving my lips "what time is it?" I ask.
You both look at the clock on the wall "8:47 pm" Charlie says.
"I think I'm going to head to bed. It's a make your own dinner night. There should be leftovers in the fridge. Good night dad. Love you" I say heading up to my room, taking my book with me. I'm not tired, it's that Jasper should be at my window soon.
Once I get up to my room, opening and closing the door behind me, locking it for good measure.
I get into bed with my 10 pillows, and blankets, nestled into my bed, I open my book and continue reading.
I again get involved with my book, blocking out everything else, that I don't hear the tapping on my window.
Jasper peers down at you, he doesn't want to disturb you, he tries to carefully open the window, it's unlocked. He raises it up, and comes inside quietly and quickly. He shuts the window.
He goes over to your bed, and when I feel the dip in my bed is when I finally realize I'm not alone. You jump frightened for a moment, eyes wide and panicked. You calm, when you finally make out that it's Jasper.
"Is everyone trying to scare me today?" You ask not to anyone in particular.
"Well darlin' I tried to get your attention, by tapping on the window, but you seemed to be too involved in your book . So I just let myself in" he says, a proud smirk on his face.
"What are you readin'?" Jasper asks.
"Oh, you know, nothing" I say blushing and try to hide the book.
"Now, darlin' how am I supposed to get to know you better if you hide things from me?" He says, trapping me.
"Umm" I say flustered. He gently takes the book from my hands "hey give that back" I say.
He starts to read the page I was on "darlin' is this a romance book?" He asks.
I hide under the covers, trying to evade embarrassment.
"Darlin', you can't hide from me," he says.
I pop my head out for half a second and mutter a very weak "yes" . My face flashes hot, I'm mortified. I duck underneath the covers again. He pulls the covers off of my face. Even though I'm using all of my body strength and weight to keep them on me, he still removes them. I sigh in defeat.
"Come here" he says.
I scoot toward him.
He's already under the covers, meeting me halfway. His cold flesh meets my burning flesh.
He's spooning me, when he whispers in my right ear "can I read to you, darlin'?" He gently kisses my neck.
"Mhm" I say not really being able to think clearly after he kisses my sweet spot.
He puts my book in front of the both of us. As his soft, southern charmed voice carries the words off of the page. He turns the next page, and continues reading. He gets to a particularly intimate scene, as my face starts to heat up, he moves closer to me. His intoxicating presence and his voice, makes my core flush with heat.
He licks and kisses my neck, and I let out a soft moan. He pulls me closer, our bodies are now flush with each other's.
His kissing and licking turn into biting and sucking, a few kisses in between. I'm breathing more heavily, as he continues to attack my neck.
I let out another moan, and it's like music to Jasper's ears. He lets out a soft growl. I move one of his hands that have snaked around my midsection, and put it on my left breast.
His eyes snap open, revealing that they are starting to turn black. He gets to work on your body, taking it slow and gentle. Testing the waters, seeing what is and what isn't okay with me.
He uses his free hand to start slowly making its way down my body. I'm openly moaning and panting. I grab his hand that's moving down my body, I'm not ready for that yet. As much as my body is, I'm not.
He understands, and moves his hand back up, to play with both of my breasts. By the end of our cuddle and make out session, I'm very tired.