(Belongs 2 SamanthaRileyFox)

I was on my way to the Cullens house for some more hellish wedding planning with Alice. The rest of the Cullens apart from Edward and Alice were on another hunting trip, due to come back later today.

I pulled up in front of their house, more like mansion, and turned my roaring engine off. As soon as I did I could hear music blaring from the house, I assumed that it was coming from Edwards room as per usual.

When I entered the house it felt like my ear drums had burst. I called out Alices name but she didn't come running towards me to give me a peck on the cheek, instead there was no Alice.

I looked around her whole house calling for her but still no Alice had came. There was only one place left to look. Edwards room.

I carefully made my way towards his room trying not to trip. I opened his bedroom door and if my ears weren't bad enough, it felt like they were bleeding now.

I let out a small gasp. What I saw was not what any fiancee wanted to see. There on the bed that Edward bought me was him on top of my supposedly best friend Alice. Naked. How cliche I thought to myself.

When I had let out my gasp that could hardly be heard over this music, Edward and Alice turned to look at me. Oh so they can't hear me when I'm calling out for Alice but they hear a small out-take of breath.

I turned around about to walk out from the room, tears spilling from my eyes when as quick as a flash Edward was infront of me. Fully clothed this time.

"Bella.." He said reaching out to confront me. I didn't want to touch him.

"Save.. it.. Edward." I said inbetween sniffles. I ducked away from him and walked down the stairs, unluckly I tripped on the last step and I felt I pair of cold wrap themselves arounfd my waist.


The voice that wasn't expecting to hear spoke up, "Ehhm, Bells it's Jasper.. Wait.. WHAT?!" His anger was literally rubbing of on me and everyone else in the room. All the Cullens looked like they were going to rip eachother to shreds. Esme glaring at Carlisle, Carlisle glaring at Esme. Rosalie growling at Emmet, Emmet growling at Rosalie.

"Jasper. Calm down for a minute. Look what you're doing to your family." Everyone quickly snapped out of their hatred and angry for eachother, then focused on Jasper and I.

Jasper let go of me and ran up to Edwards room. Everyone followed, but me. I already knew what had happend and I didn't want to see my ex-fiancee and ex-bestfriend.

I heard yelling, growling and snarling coming from upstairs. I heard bits and pieces of the arguement. "Did you even think about Bella?" "Alice, did you think about me?" Then I heard Alice and Edwards voices in uni-son, "But we're in love." I felt that hole in my stomach open up again, after the last time Edward had left. It finally just repaired itself and he does this to me?

I saw a flash of blonde desending from the stairs, and Jasper stopped infront of me.

"Get on my back, Bella."

I didn't bother arguing back. I hadn't had enough strength to. I just did as I was told and clambered onto Jasper back.

I closed my eyes as he began to run for what seemed like forever. I slowly drifted into sleep where the afternoons events kept replaying like a broken records.

I woke up with the sound of birds chirping and the smell of bacon. Mmm, bacon. I took a look at my surroundings. I was on a beigh sofa, which might I add was eceptionally confortable. The room was painted a soft green, and on one wall there was a monolithic collection of books. I stumbled over to take a look at some of them and I squelled when I saw some of my favourites, "Wuthering Heights," "Pride & Prejudice."

I then followed the scent of bacon. I ended up in a gorgeous modern kitchen which was all Silver, white and red. There at the cooker was Jasper, flipping a pancake then putting it onto a stack with a side of bacon. I giggled a bit. At that Jasper spun round and looked at me with a half hearted smile. I didn't need to have his power to see what he was feeling, I could see the sorrow in his eyes, and I knew exactly how he felt. He put the plate down on the table and grabbed a bottle of maple syrup, a jar of honey, and a bottle of ketchup and placed it beside it. "I didn't know if you wanted anthing with your pancakes and bacon. Wait, do you like pancakes and bacon?"

"Love it." I said smiling.

I sat down at the table and began to eat. "Now, watch me hunt." I think I heard Jasper snigger under his breath. Wow, these pancakes were so amazingly good. "Thanks, Jasper. Where did you learn to cook by the way? Because I thought vampires didn't eat human food."

"Your welcome. And someone had to help Esme with her experimental cooking." He smiled. "I honestly don't know how you could eat that rubbish, Bells."

"Bells? When did you start calling me that? Nevermind. Anyway, because It tastes good, and obviously blood wouldn't satisfy me."

We sat there in an awkward silence for awhile until I finished up, and went to wash the dishes. "You don't have to do that Bells. I can."

"No, it's fine. You made the breakfast I clean the dishes."

"Well, come through to the living room when you're done."

"Okay." Where on earth is the living room? I don't know my way around this... mansion. I quickly washed the dishes and put them on the drying rack, and went on my great adventure to find the living room.

I eventually found it five minutes later, and when I did I found Jasper dry sobbing. I walked over and sat down beside him to put an arm around him. He stiffend slightly at my touch which was understandable since I knew he had less control then the others, but for some reason I felt as if I could fully trust him. He looked up at me and mumbled a thanks, in reply I smiled at him. Jasper relaxed slightly. We sat there for what seemed like forever. I never noticed before, mainly because I was with Edward, and Jasper with Alice but Jasper was really gorgeous. More gorgeous than Edward it would seem. I tore my eyes off of Jasper and decided to ask where we were. "Out old house in Alaska." I asked him if he really ran all the here but he didn't, he said that he hired a rental car to get us up here so I could sleep more confortably. I smiled at the fact he wanted me to sleep confortably. Oh no, something just popped into my head, "Did I ehh.. sleep talk at all?" I heard him snigger. "Pleeeease tell me what I said Jasper." I gave him the best puppy dog eyes I could muster up. He couldn't refuse.

"Alright, Alright. If you must really know.. I'd rather not say but you gave me the eyes. You said that ehh.. you loved me." At those last three words the blood rushed to my cheeks going to the deepest darker red my cheeks could possibly go. "Oh my, I wish I never asked now."

Jasper did something completely unexpected and started to tickle me. How did he know that was my weakness? I was soon on the floor with Jasper sitting on my hips on his knees, tickling me. Tears started to roll down my cheeks because I was laughing so hard. "Jasper... you... have to... stop." I barely breathed out. But he stopped. I looked up into his eyes and saw lust. He bent down and began kissing me, but it was myself that I was surprised by because I kissed him back with as much passion as Jasper was kissing me with. I pulled back to breath then horror swept across Jaspers face. "Oh no.. I'm really sorry Bells." He gracefully got back to his feet and darted back to his room. I clambered back up to my feet using the sofa we were sitting on as a helping hand, I staggered up to Jaspers room to find his head in his hands. I stood at the door way and began to speak. "Jasper, you have nothing to be sorry about. It's not like Edward would be at your throat about it now anyway, and you don't really have to worr about Alice thinking you're cheating on you. After all she was the one with Edward that cheated on us. Also, I kind of ehh... enjoyed it." When I said I enjoyed it, Jaspers head shot up and gave me a smile that went from ear to ear. His smile was just as good as Edwards and made my heart melt even more. I could see the lust wipe away the sorrow from Jaspers eyes and he was suddendly up beside me in a blink of an eye lifting me of my feet in bridal style taking me to his beigh sofa.