❝𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞.❞
Tallulah Delacruz is a girl with a dream. The dream of becoming a prima ballerina. But her dreams are crushed when her parents force her to move to Forks, Washington.
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I STEP INTO THE CULLEN HOUSE WITH MY SUITCASE BEHIND ME. Alice rushes down and pulls me into a hug instantly. "Oh Tallulah, I'm so sorry you had to witness that." She says and holds me tightly. Dr. and Mrs. Cullen walk down the stairs and greet me at the door.
"Are you alright, dear?" Mrs Cullen asks me gently. "Yes, thank you Mrs Cullen." I thank her and she waves me off. "Please call me Esme." She smiles at me and her husband speaks. "You're welcome to stay here as long as you need." He says to me and I smile at him. "Thank you, so much." I look at Rosalie who has her arms folded over her chest.
"Rose, are you okay?" I ask her. "Are we sure this is a good thing?" She asks her family. "Rosalie." Carlisle starts. "What if she tells someone?" Rosalie asks and I sigh. "Rose, I wouldn't do that. And I'm different too." I say to her and she frowns slightly.
My eyes glow a crimson and I levitate my suitcase. Red whisps coat my fingers and I gently place my suitcase to the floor. My head pounds suddenly and my fingers cramp. "What if she tells Bella?" I sigh and look to the floor. "Bella knows, she figured it out too." Rosalie scoffs slightly. "I didn't tell her, I swear. We both figured it out." I tell Rosalie and she looks at me.
"She's not going to say anything, she's not like that. She's going to confront Edward tomorrow about it." I say and hear a sigh. "Let her get some rest Rosalie, we'll talk about this tomorrow." Esme says and Rosalie speeds away.
"She knows you won't tell anyone." Dr. Cullen says to me. "Rose is just protective." Emmett tells me. "You should get some sleep." Alice says to me with a smile. "Alice is right." Victor says and looks at Jasper. "I don't mean to be a bother." I apologise and Esme smiles.
"Nonsense, dear. Jasper's room will have to do, we haven't got any spare at the moment." Esme tells me and I look at Jasper. "Is that okay?" He nods his head. "I'll see you all in the morning," I wave to the vampires and Jasper takes my suitcase and leads me to his room.
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Jasper pushes open the door and slots my suitcase on the floor. "Thank you." I thank him and step inside. "Are you sure that I can sleep here?" Jasper nods his head. "You aren't uncomfortable or anything?" Jasper shakes his head with a chuckle. "You're asking me that when you're going to be staying in my room?" He chuckles out.
"Where will you sleep?" I ask him and put my suitcase on the floor. "I don't sleep." My eyes widen and I look at him. "Like ever?" He shakes his head. "I could never. I love sleep too much." I chuckle out and reach for my pyjamas from my suitcase. "Do you have anywhere I can change?" I ask him and he points towards the bathroom.
"The bathroom, darlin'. Or you can change here?" He smirks and I roll my eyes. "Shut up." I chuckle out with a red blush on my cheeks. "Do you mind if I shower?" He shakes his head and grabs a book from his bookshelf. "Use whatever you need from the shower." I smile at him, moving from the floor and going into the bathroom.
I lock the door and strip from my clothing. I fold them and place them on the counter. I put my pyjamas beside them and tie my hair up. My curls sit in a messy bun at the top of my head and I step into the shower. I wash myself and dry with a towel before changing into my pyjamas and letting my hair down.
I hold my previous clothes and step out of the room. Jasper relaxes on his bed with a book in his hand and the other resting behind his head. He's so peaceful. My heart flutters and I give him a small smile. He looks up at me and smiles. I walk over to where my suitcase was and frown when I don't see it. "It's in the closet, darlin'." Jasper tells me and I grab it from the closet and put my clothes inside.
I put the suitcase back into the closet and move over to the bed. I move and lay on top of it, suddenly feeling warm. My skin feels on fire and my heart beats quickly. "What's wrong, darlin'?" Jasper asks me and puts his book down. "I don't know." I say and he sends a wave of calmness through me.
Jasper takes my hand and traces shapes over my palm. It calms me but my mind is overwhelmed by thoughts. My parents are dead. "You're so cold." I say and feel his hands cool mine. Jasper moves closer to me and places my head on his chest.
I keep my head there and close my eyes. He plays with my fingers and I hug into his chest. I just stay there, unable to sleep. Jasper's ice cold skin cools me down and I open my eyes, to see him looking down at me. "Can't sleep?" He asks me and I shake my head.
I turn my head to look at him and Jasper moves quickly. My head is placed in his lap and I stare up at him. "What's bothering you?" He asks me and I stare into his golden eyes. "I don't even know." I mutter out and the honey-blonde vampire looks down at me softly.
His hands move to play with my hair. "When you know, you can tell me. Or if you don't want to, that's fine too. Okay, darlin'?" I nod my head and slowly move to sit up. Our legs are entangled together and we stare at each other, faces inches apart.
"You don't know how long I've waited for you." He mutters to me and I take his hand. He looks at me and I place it over my heart. It beats quickly and I gaze at the blonde man. "Does it bother you?" I ask him and he shakes his head. "I've just noticed you seem in pain around humans." He lets out a small chuckle.
"Does my blood bother you?" Jasper keeps his hand over my heart. "It did. When I first met you." I listen to him speak. "It's intoxicating. But I'll never hurt you." He says to me and we lock eyes.
"I didn't have the same upbringing as my adoptive siblings. I lived on human blood longer than them, and I've always struggled with restraint. But when I'm with you, even though your blood is the only one I've ever truly craved, I could never hurt you." He whispers out and my gaze falls to his lips, then back to his eyes.
"I'd put you on your ass if you tried." He chuckles and I move his hand to my cheek. "I've never met anyone like you before." I say to him and his gaze falls to my lips. His hand caresses my cheek and I look back at his lips.
"Are you sure?" He whispers out and we lean towards each other. "Positive." Our lips connect and my arms move to wrap around his neck. One of Jasper's hands hold my cheek whilst the other holds my waist. His lips are soft and feel perfect against mine.
My hands move upwards and I tug at his hair, which causes a groan to leave from his throat. My chest tightens and I pull away to breathe. I pant out and both of his hands grip my waist tightly. He smiles at me and I chuckle out.
"If I knew you could kiss like that, I would've done it sooner." He laughs and moves to lay down, pulling me with him. I lay my head on his chest and he presses a kiss to my hair. "Goodnight Tallulah." Jasper whispers out and I hug onto him.
"Goodnight Jasper."
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A/N- I'm actually loving making Tallulah funny and a goofball because most mc's in twilight fics are soooooo boring.
