You'll See | By : StargateFanatic Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Slash Views: 8666 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Please don't kill be because it's short. I warned that these chapters would be short. :)
Once again, this story is going to be M/M, aka male/male. Sorry to those who don't like that kind of thing.
Whitaker keeps screaming in my head to write his story...
I hadn’t made any other friends by lunchtime. It’s weird to already consider the three people I’ve talked to friends, but they were the only ones who didn’t talk to me just because I was the new kid. I felt like I was being scoped out.
At lunch, after I decided on a salad instead of the ‘mystery meatloaf’, I sat a table by myself. There were plenty, since most people formed groups that took up and entire table and then some. I saw Edward, Bella, and Jasper sitting at a table by themselves, but I didn’t join them. It wasn’t long before random people were asking me to sit with them at their table. I politely declined. Besides, I didn’t even remember any of their names. Thankfully, when I pulled out my book to read, people left me alone.
I was halfway done with my salad when I felt, rather than heard or saw, someone sit across from me. Surprised, I looked up. Jasper’s golden eyes looked back at me. Quietly, I replaced my bookmark and set my book aside.
“Hello,” he said softly, still staring at me.
“Hi,” I replied. I could feel my face heat up from the intensity of his gaze. He blinked and looked down at the table.
“Why are you sitting by yourself?”
“A few reasons, actually… I like the peace to read, and I don’t have friends here yet, since I can’t remember anyone’s name.”
“Do you remember mine?”
“Yes. You’re Jasper.” He smiled a small smile, the first one I’d seen.
“You remember someone’s, then. Why don’t you come and sit with Edward, Bella, and me? I’m told you have classes with them, as well.”
“Oh, no, it’s fine. I don’t mind. I wouldn’t want to intrude.”
“Please, I insist.” He touched my hand that rested on my forgotten book. His fingers were cool on my skin. Almost immediately, he pulled his hand back. My skin tingled where he had touched me. “I am sorry. That was out of line…”
“Don’t worry. I don’t mind.” I smiled, and was happy to see him manage a small smile of his own.
“So… Sit with us? Or would you rather I sit here with you?” I blushed and looked down at the hand he had touched. Why can’t I stop this infernal blushing? I feel like a high school girl with her first crush! Wait…part of that’s right… I still want to stop blushing!
“Um…it doesn’t matter.” He nodded and didn’t move.
“Do you have Spanish next?”
“Yes.”
“Me, too. We can walk together.”
“I have a feeling you’d walk me to class even if I didn’t have Spanish with you.” He was silent, and I almost apologized, but he spoke before I could.
“I have a feeling you’re right.” He said nothing else and let me eat in silence.
He walked me to class, just as he said he would. The Spanish teacher was one for the alphabet, too, so everyone who sat behind Jasper had to shift one seat back. The girl who moved from my desk glared at me before taking her new seat. That’s why I hated when teachers at the new school liked alphabetical arrangements; someone always got mad at me for making them move. She was thin and blonde and pretty, if you’re into that kind of thing. For me, she just looked like another drama queen who would ridicule me if she knew what I was. That’s why I’d taken to hiding myself, at least until I reached college. Stupid homophobes… Edward and Bella didn’t seem to be that way, if what they said, or didn’t say, earlier could be accounted for anything. And Jasper… Well, time would only tell.
During class, Jasper would turn around every so often to speak with me for a few short moments. It was never anything deep or soul-searching. He only asked questions like: What do I like to do? What are some of my favorite books? Favorite anything, and basic things like that. Frankly, I didn’t have the sense of mind to ask him the same questions.
By the end of class, the blonde behind me looked like Mount Vesuvius ready to erupt. I hurriedly gathered my things and rushed to my next class to avoid her.
*guffaw**snort* Vesuvius...I crack myself up... *ahem* Sorry. (I actually snort when I laugh...)
Gaps of Misery--Is this hypnotic trait being added to my mind-reading skills? lol So, if you don't mind my asking, why do you like me and my ideas so much? [you're not turning into a stalker. I promise ;)]
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