~• Jasper's Mate •~

~•| 5: Argument |•~

     I fell on my bed groaning. Today was just awful. I hear a loud thump and look at my open widow to see Jasper there smirking at me.

"Don't you look sad." He said hauling himself into my room. He crawled on my bed holding his arms out to me. "Come here baby, let me love you." I smiled and crawled into his arms barring my head in his shoulder.

"Jazz?" I ask my voice tired and exhausted.

"Yes baby." He says, the nickname causing butterflies in my stomach.

"Do you think Edward is going to pick Bella?" I ask.

"Well she's his mate and blood singer." He says kissing my forehead. "So he could kill her or choose her to be the person he spends the rest of his immortal life with."

"Was I your blood singer too." I ask rubbing my finger on his cheek.

"Well it was complicated." He says with a smirk in his voice. "At first it was hard to be around you, but than being around you actually helped me control my thirst for human blood."

"So you don't have trouble controlling yourself when I'm around? How is that possible?" I ask confused.

"Yes. Carlisle calls it a soulmate." He says. "18 years ago I felt my heart beat again for a second and it felt like I was alive again. I told Carlisle about it and he thought it was odd and to tell him if it happened again. It didn't until the day I met you. Carlisle said that it was because the day you were born we were meant to be together. I felt your heart beat for the first time. And because you are my soulmate it would be almost impossible for me to hurt you. So your blood is what appeals to me but my body won't let me drink it. But it barely notices the other blood around when you are with me." I lift my head up a little to look into his eyes.

"I'm your soulmate?" I ask baffled by that flood of information. He has loved me from the day I was born.

"Yes baby." He says smiling at me.

"All the time I spent alone wishing I had someone, my soul knew that you were the only person I needed." I said laying back down on his chest.

"I have waited 800 years for you baby, and I don't plan on loosing you ever." He says kissing my forehead and then my lips softly.

I fell asleep like that as he rubbed his hand on my back. I drifted to a peaceful sleep.

When I woke up to my alarm Jasper was gone and my window was closed. I sighed standing up. And getting ready for another day of school. I got dressed in a black tank top, a pair of washed out ripped jeans, and a big tan jacket with black vans.