A/N: HEY. My first fanfic, finally up. Lana, do you love me or what? Anyways. I'm not going to be updating that consistently. Maybe like 2 or 3 times a month. Maybe more if I have time. YEAH. This is going to be one SUPER SPECIAL FREAKING AWESOME Seth/OC fanfic. EPIC WIN.

Disclaimer: No, I don't own Seth. The "genius" Stephenie Meyer does. Maybe she'll sell him to me. I would love that.

Jasmine POV

The studio was quiet; only the sound of my brush on canvas and my breathing penetrated the silence. Which would explain why I jumped a mile high when my phone rang. Loudly. I glanced at the caller ID before I answered it. Claire Ateara.

"Hey, Claire. What's up?"

"Jasmine! Do you have plans for tonight or something? Cause I was gonna go to a bonfire with Quil, but I didn't want to leave you all alone," she said all in one breath. Ah, Quil. He really was a nice guy, but his size kinda intimidated me. I mean, seriously, did he have to be 7 feet tall?

"Um… I'm okay by myself." I wouldn't want to cut in on their time together.

"No way, Jas, you should come with," she persisted. "You might even be able to find a guy," she said, teasing. Claire has been on my back about finding my "true love" and whatever, but I really don't think that will happen for me. But it was a party. And I'm sure I could leave if I wanted to.

"Fine, I'll go." I mumbled, "But I have nothing to wear."

She giggled. "It's a bonfire, honey; you can wear whatever you like." In the background, I heard something along the lines of "Stop that Quil, or we're never gonna make it to the bonfire!" And Quil just replied, "Well the bonfire can wait…" GAG.

I hung up before I could hear any more. I started to pack up my stuff and clean up. I slung my bag over my shoulder and got on my bike. Yeah, not so ideal when it rains so much. But it's cool and red. So I keep it.

I made my way down to the apartments and found our room. By "our" I mean the room belonging to Claire and me. She was going to move out soon and move in with Quil, since she already spent most of her nights with him anyway. I rummaged through my closet looking for something not splattered with paint. I managed to find some jeans and a hoodie. As I waited for Claire to pick me up, I thought about the past few years. No boyfriend, no parents or siblings… I never really had anyone to take care of me except for Aunt Bella and her family. But she had to move suddenly, and now, I had nobody. For a 19 year old, I really didn't have much.

The car honked and I jumped. I ran outside and got into the car.

"So where is this bonfire?" I asked Claire.

Quil answered. "It's down in La Push. My hometown," he said, smiling. "The place I first met my Claire." He grinned, putting one arm around his blushing girlfriend.

"Oh Quil, stop," Claire laughed.

The rest of the drive was filled with Quil trying to make us laugh, and a lot of "awkward Jasmine time" when Claire and her burly boyfriend started to get caught up in the moment…

Finally the car stopped at a beach filled with boys as big as Quil and a TON of food. I stepped out of the car and walked towards the people. Claire introduced me to everyone.

"That's Jared, and his wife Kim. The one with the shorter hair standing next to him is Sam. He's married to Emily, the woman making all the food. She has 2 kids, Sarah and Brandon. They're with Leah, see?"…

There were so many people, I sort of tuned Claire out. She got the idea that I wasn't really interested, so she just went back to Quil. I sat on a log, staring into the fire. The colors were so amazing… maybe I could paint something like that…

"Hey." A rough voice startled me. "I'm Jacob."

I managed a small smile. "I'm Jasmine."

"Is that supposed to be a smile?" he joked, "You look like you're in pain." We laughed, and I was comfortable with him, even though he was obviously much older.

He was telling me a story when a slight breeze came in. I shivered, and he stopped mid-sentence. "Are you cold?" he asked?

"No, I think I'm sweating 'cause it's so hot," I said sarcastically.

He stood up and said, "I have a few blankets in my car, I could go get one."

"I'll come with you," I responded as a scrambled up.

He smiled and said, "Let's race to the edge of the beach."

As I ran, I bumped into someone. I heard a "sorry" but he seemed preoccupied. I was,too. With him.

He ran over to a girl. What was her name again? Leah. Man, I would be so happy if I had a boyfriend who looked like that. I didn't realize that Jacob was standing next to me until he waved his hand in front of my face. "Earth to Jasmine," he said. He almost sounded worried.

I smiled at him and linked our arms together. "Sorry about that. Let's go!"

As we made our way to his car, I tripped. Jacob caught me before I fell and laughed, "You remind me of my old friend Bella. She tripped over everything. And nothing."

I had to laugh at that. He was still holding me, so I asked, "Do you want to let me go any time soon?"

"Nope," he said, popping the p. "I think I'm going to warm you up before you get in that blanket." And with that, he hugged me.

Seth POV

I came to the bonfire a little later than usual. I was sleeping after a long night of patrolling and someone – Leah – forgot to wake me up. I scanned the beach for my idiot sister when I saw a girl. I didn't see her face—but I saw her beautiful dark hair blowing in the breeze, and her hoodie clinging to her gorgeous body. I needed to know this girl.

I was making my way over to her when I heard someone call my name.

"Seth!" I ignored the voice and kept on moving.

"Seth!" I walked faster. Until I felt a fist connecting to my ribs. Which kinda hurt. So I stopped.

"Finally." Now I recognized that voice. I looked down to confirm. Yep, it was my lovely sister Leah.

"I was looking all over for you. Now do you have my phone?" I grimaced. I had forgotten her phone on the coffee table. She saw my expression and growled. "Look." She poked my chest. I think that's a sign of anger. "I gave you one simple task: to get my cell phone. It's really hard to screw that one up. Not you will go get my phone. Now." Yep, definitely anger.

I tried to calm her down as I said, "Okay, I'll run back to the house and get it." The beautiful, nameless girl was almost out of my head. Almost.

I sprinted and phased, running towards the house and grabbing the phone. I darted as fast as I could, trying to find my sister so I could look for my beautiful girl. I was in such a hurry I didn't see a small person bump into me. I muttered a quick "sorry" without actually looking at them, and ran to Leah.

"Here's your phone," I gasped, and lightly tossed it to her.

"M'kay thanks." She didn't even look at me as she went back to talking to Kim.

Not that it mattered anymore. I needed to find the dark haired beauty. Of course, I didn't actually know that she was beautiful, since I never saw her face… but how could she not be as beautiful and glorious as the rising sun? I shifted my eyes towards the fire, where I had seen her last. She wasn't there. I started to scan around the beach to look for her.

When I saw her I wished I hadn't. She was more beautiful than I could ever imagine. Her slightly pale skin glowed in the moonlight, and her nose was pink from the cold. She was smiling, and her happiness radiated. And she was in the arms of Jacob Black.

A/N: Jacob in this story is not a perv. He's going to be like Jasmine's best friend before Seth takes over. 'kay?
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