One month later

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Jasper and I have been dating for a month now. It's  the best thing in the world, I love him so much. Of course occasionally we have our share of fights and disagreements, but we fix everything and after it's all good. Margaret has finally gotten her own car. Kristen and her have decided to ride together. Their reason is that they don't want to deal with mine and Jasper's 'girly moments'.
I no longer have to waste gas everyday making 300 pit stops for people so I'm fine with the decision. Jasper finally got his own set of wheels, a beautiful pale blue jeep. He now drives me around. And surprisingly school is a lot easier than before.

Alright now back to reality.

It's a Saturday afternoon, Jasper and I have to study for our art exam. He's coming over in half an hour, and I'm still not ready. I decided to make my way over to my dresser and grab my high waisted shorts, along with my AC-DC muscle shirt. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and applied some mascara.

After I got ready I made my way downstairs, taking my books with me and setting up for our study session. I got a few snacks as well, mainly all the things I like and all the things he doesn't like.

I heard someone unlock the door. I jumped a bit.
Was my mom home? She told me that she was coming home late.

I slowly made my way up stairs and grabbed the first thing I saw, a hammer. I could hear them walking towards the stairs. I held the hammer closer to my ear and made sure to not make any noise. As soon as they turned the corner I started to swing, then stopped mid swing.
It was Jasper.

I started to give a nervous chuckle.  He looked at me with his mouth and eyes wide open, along with his hands up in defence mode. "You where gonna hit me with a hammer?" he yelled, with a confused face along with a nervous chuckle. I smiled and nodded. "I thought you where a burglar or something." He just furrowed his eyebrows with confusion.

Remembering that I heard someone unlock the door I turned to him and opened my mouth along with raising one eyebrow. "How did you unlock my front door?" I crossed my arms. He chuckled a bit and scratched the back of his head. "I made a copy of the key 2 years ago." He smiled.

I looked at him with my eyebrows still furrowed. "Your insane." I laughed. Looking down at me he smiled "I know I am." He bent down and kissed my forehead. I smiled up at him.

"I have my books down stairs." He nodded and  followed me down the stairs.

"What are nomadic people?" I quizzed him. He looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed. "Why do we even need to know that?" He wined. "Because it's on the exam review." I said with a smile. "Now answer the question." I turned to face the table to fix all of my notes, and make sure that they where in order. I felt Jasper move closer to me, he laid his head on my shoulder. "Nomadic people are.  . . People that move where ever their food moves." I nodded my head to show he was correct. "What kind of art did nomadic people create?" I questioned.

I turned to look at him, his face nearly inches from my face. He smirked before trying to lean in, I smirked and just turned to face my notes while he missed my lips and kissed my cheek.

I wiped my cheek because of the  wet kiss he gave me. "Nasty." I laughed. I turned my face again so I could face him. This time I leaned in far enough for our lips to touch, but I didn't do anything. I just spoke up. "What kind of art do nomadic people create?" I said with a smile. He looked at me and tried to kiss me yet again but I moved back. "They create art." He smiled. "I'm right aren't I?" His beautiful green eyes squinting due to him laughing. I sat up straight pulling him into a hug.

He pulled out of the hug and looked at me with a straight face. "Now can I kiss you?" A smile started to creep up on his face, I slowly nodded my head. His face had lit up like a 4 year old on Christmas morning. He lent in and began to kiss my lips. His lips where so soft and sweet. I couldn't get enough of him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and depend the kiss, pulling him closer towards me. Slipping his hands down to my waist he pushed me back on the couch gently. My hands moved from around his neck into his hair. I pulled away from his lips for a moment so I could catch my breath. I looked at him, he had started to Smiled "I love you Katya." Turning red I smiled. "I love you too Jasper."

He slowly sat up, as did I. He grabbed his papers and looked at me. "Ok, my turn. I'll test you now." He smiled I looked at him with a big grin on my face. "What?" He started to laugh. I grabbed his papers and threw them on the ground. He looked at me with his eyes and mouth wide open. "I'll have you know I worked real hard on those notes." I nodded in agreement then kissed him. Then pulled away and then repeated the same tactic. I giggled.

"Katya your killing me." I smiled and leaned in and kissed him again, this time he grabbed me by the waist and held me in his arms. I could feel him smiling into the kiss. I smiled a bit too, but then continued to kiss him. This time he depend the kiss and picked me up and brought me over to the wall filled with all my video games. He pressed me up against the wall and began kissing my neck. I started to laugh because of how much it tickled. "Stop laughing." He laughed as well. "I'm sorry." I said still laughing. After I slowly stopped laughing I turned to look at him, he looked at me his nose scrunched up and a smile from ear to ear. He moved his lips closer to my ear, I could feel his warm breath on my skin. He started to kiss me right around my jaw, then moved his lips towards mine. I then slipped my hands into his hair again, and he kept his hands on my waist and then depend the kiss. I wanted nothing more than to rip his shirt off, but I'm not about that life.

After all . . . That had happened, we finished studying. But it felt so nice to finally have someone that cares about you. It felt amazing to have someone love you, who was also your best friend, and helped you when times where rough. I never thought I'd be lucky enough to have someone as amazing as Jasper, turns out I had him for myself all along.

A week after exams:

Jasper and I had completely aced the exam. I guess it was because of all the 'studying' we did. Just kidding we actually did study a lot though.

I'm glad we have the kind of relationship where we can act like best friends anytime we want, along with the occasional bickering like husband and wife, and we're able to trust each other with everything.

I don't know how I got so lucky to end up with a guy like him. I truly am the luckiest girl in the world.

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