FINALLY WORKING ON JASPER'S LOST SOUL!!!
"Freya?" Jasper gasped.
Freya took a few steps in his direction all while shaking her head.
"Yes, but Freya Gibson. You're Jasper?" She asked, trying to pin point where she's seen his face before. Of all the people she's met, other than the McCarthy's, his face seemed the most familiar.
"You - you look so much like -"
"Freya McCarthy. I know, I've been told." She stated as she stood staring at him. "Have we - have we met before today?"
"I - I don't - Carlisle," Jasper never took his eyes off the young woman who had the face of his lost love. "Can I talk to you, Freya and Emmett Sr., please?"
"Sure. Freya, please excuse us."
She watched the four of them exit the room, Jasper still looking back at her as he exited.
"Jasper." She muttered his name.
"Freya?" Alice called to her.
She turned around and met the short haired girls gaze. "Yes?"
"Are you alright?"
Freya shook her head. "I - Jasper, he - I think I know him. I feel like I've seen him before."
Alice looked around at her family before she led Freya to the couch. "You do? Where?"
She shrugged.
"I don't know. He just seema so familiar to me and I don't know why."
