Jasper
"Okay. That's it, I'm done with all your bullshit Alice!" He was screaming at the top of his lungs but he didn't care If the whole world could hear him. Jasper Whitlock Cullen was done being trapped by everything. Alice, who'd been wreaking of guilt for the past two months, Edward Who'd been smug for the same amount of time, Carlisle's stupid rules, the arrogant humans, Rosalie's the constant vanity, Emmet's brutishness. Esme's constant worry. He was just done!
"Jasper, I have no idea what I have done to you, whatever it is I'm sorry. Just done leave." She was pleading. Her bright Amber eyes looking like she'd just witnessed a puppy being kicked. He snorted at her.
"So you haven't been sleeping around with Edward? Don't try to tell me you haven't. I know things happen between you two when I'm not here. Half the time you smell like guilt and all he feels is smug. I can put two and two together Alice, you maybe the one to tell the future but I'm the one who's been thrown to hell and back too many times not to tell when I'm not wanted anymore."
He looked her in the eye hopping. No praying that every ounce of fury and hurt was coming perfectly. He wanted her to feel as hurt and torn as he did. She fell to the floor sobbing.He didn't care one tiny bit, the bitch could be dying and he wouldn't feel anything but joy. He smile cruelly and walked out the door with a weight lifted off of his shoulders. He wouldn't be missed, he never fit in with the Cullens- truth be told- he only stuck around for that bitch that had just broke his heart.
He walked, he didn't feel like running- he wanted to enjoy the scenery- and get a bite to eat but same thing.HJP JWC HJP JWC
He was half way across Forks, when his golden eyes met the most beautiful man in existence. He was wondering where this hidden beauty had been hiding for most of his life. Surprisingly enough though, he didn't smell like food. All he could smell was something magical wafting off of him. It was like a movie, when the wind blows at just the right time and in the right angle. Jasper could see the wind blowing the mans midnight black hair revealing the most dazzling emerald eyes and pale skin, Jasper had ever seen. This man was the definition of perfect beauty. He was definitely small though, making him look like a cute and cuddly teddy bear.
All Jasper could feel when looking at him was the need to protect him. He'd never felt like this before, like his entire world came down to this one small, perfect, unknown being. Before he knew it, he was moving towards him.As he got closer to Emerald eyes, the mysterious boy noticed him as well and in an instant everything stopped. Emerald eyes met golden. It was as if time stopped for Jasper, he forget about everything, his emotions and where he was. All that mattered to him was the boy before him and nothing else. Jasper smiled, for the first time in a long time, not the fake smile he gave to his 'family' he smiled a true mean full smile. The other boy smiled as well, a gentle warm smile. Jasper decided right here and now that this boy was his. Even if the Cullens didn't want him, he knew he would. This boy was his home.
Deep in his thoughts, he didn't even realise Emerald Eyes was walking- slowly running actually- straight towards him. When Jasper refocused the mysterious and magnificent boy was right in front of him. He could see him in detail now. He could see how many flecks of Hazel/gold were splattered across his evergreen eyes. He could smell the conditioner he used and how much of it, he arched to run his fingered across the porcelain skin. (N/A: what the hell does that word mean? Porcelain? Showing I'm a good Writer right here lol!)
He felt like he was staring for a long time, but in reality was only a matter of a few minutes. He felt like his senses were going haywire- the two stood facing each other a foot apart just taking the other in.
"Jasper" he finally breathed out. The other boy's eyebrow raised questionably so he added "That's my name, Jasper Whitlock." He was dumbstruck, was this actually happing? Was he actually talking to him? This was not his own imagination and not just a dream but real?
"Hadrian. Hadrian Pervell. Pleasure to meet you. Do you happen to know any good real-estate agency's around here? I'm looking to buy a house here. Are you from around here?" The boy said in a thick British accent. Hadrian was British, and he was moving to Folks, his life just got a whole lot better. Jasper smiled at Hadrian Charmingly.
"Yes, Yes I do actually. There's a good place around the corner and they'll have you fixed up in no time. I'm actually from a little outside of town but this towns Is so spaced out it doesn't even count as not being apart of it. Why're you moving anyways?"
Okay Jasper, stay calm. It's just a small talk and not a marriage proposal. You don't even know him yet, you can't just like him already- even if he is gorgeous, and feels like home."Needed a new start. Wasn't very happy where I was. Too many bad memories or me." He checked his watch and his stomach growled loudly demanding food. "I'm starving actually, Fancy grabbing some chips with me? I heard American chips are pretty good, (N/A: not god! 😂😂) but apparently you lot call them 'French Fries??' Which to be completely and totally honest, is a tad weird- no offence." Hadrian rambled on, Jasper didn't mind, his voice was like listening to a peaceful melody.
Okay Jaz, here's your chance to start a new life. All you have to do is say 'yes' and it will be happily ever after.
"I would love to. Have you been to the diner yet?"HOLY HELL GUYS! I DID IT. I UPDATED FINALLY. PLEASE DON'T HATE ME.GAH!
~Mischief Managed
(N/A: sorry for the delay it was suppose to come out yesterday! But something came up so so sorry! This took upto 3hours!)
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