Jasper Point of View

"Move it Whitlock!" Edward Cullen, number one jock and king of the school, shouted before my back and head connected with the too hard lockers.

See that poor kid? Yeah? Good. Keep watching.

"God Whitlock, why are you even still here? I'm surprised you haven't run home to mommy and asked her to home-school you or send you somewhere else." Edward's right hand man, Emmett McCarty smirked at me.

Still watching? Good.

"You have no friends." Shove. "No girlfriend." Shove. "What's the point?" Shove.

No friends? No girlfriend? How sad. Keep watching.

"I'd be surprised if you've even been kissed."

Never been kissed? Seventeen and never been kissed?!?! That's an outrage!

And now, ladies and gentlemen, is when my hero swoops in and save me from the evil dragons.

"Leave him alone Edward!" Bella Swan, the prettiest girl at Forks high and the only person to stand up for me, shouted.

"Aww, come on Bells!" Emmet whined.

"No! Leave him alone! He's done nothing to you. Go to lunch. Now!" Bella, Bella, Bella. Such a wonderful girl. I owe her my life.

"Jasper?" She whispered, looking up at me with the beautiful brown eyes that were filled with worry.

"Yes?"

"Are you okay?"

"I think so." I mumbled, backing away from the lockers so Bella could check for any serious injuries. She was my only friend, and little did Edward know, she was my first kiss.

I remember it like it was yesterday.

"Jasper? Have you ever been kissed?" A thirteen year old Bella asked, looking up at fourteen year old Jasper.

"No. Have you?" He certainly hoped not, he wanted to be Bella's first kiss.

"No. Edward has tried to kiss me a lot, but I don't let him."

"Why not?"

"Because I want you to be my first kiss." She mumbled, her cheeks burning.

"Really?" Jasper whispered, looking down at Bella.

"Yeah. I like you Jazzy."

"I like you too Belly." He mumbled before his lips touched her soft, warm ones.

See? Like it was yesterday.

Bella Swan. Wonderful, incredible, sweet, gorgeous, unselfish, caring, Bella Swan likes me. Jasper Whitlock. Plain, dull, nerdy, decent looking, picked on, Jasper Whitlock.

Only Bella and God himself know why.

"Ouch! Bella, be careful." I winced away from her touch.

"Sorry Jazzy! Your head is bruised. It should heal in two or three days." She mumbled, coming around to look me in the eyes.

"Okay. Thank you Bella." I smiled down at her and kissed her cheek.

"Anytime Jazzy." She blushed, looking down at her shoes.

I love making her blush. It makes her even more beautiful than she already is. It makes me feel special because she only blushes when she's embarrassed or when she's been kissed. And as far as I know, as far as Bella's told me, I'm the only person to ever kiss her.

"Well, I guess we should go to lunch." I mumbled, not wanting my time with Bella to end.

"Jasper, will you sit with me today?" She wants to eat lunch with me. Me? This hasn't happened since middle school.

I stared at her a second before nodding and grabbing her outstretched hand. Her hand was soft and warm, not sweaty or clammy. Just soft and warm. She squeezed my hand and began walking, towing me behind her.

We entered the lunch and every head turned to look at us. I can tell what they're thinking.

Is that Bella Swan with Jasper Whitlock?

Are they really holding hands?

Damn he's lucky.

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!?!

Am I right? Wouldn't you be thinking the same thing? You can't deny it.

"Come on Jasper." Bella mumbled before steering me to her usual table.

She sat down and looked up at me. "Are you going to sit Jazzy?"

I nodded and sat next to Bella. Her friends were staring at me. No one said anything until Bella cleared her throat.

"So, Jasper. What did your mom pack for lunch? She always made the best sandwiches." Bella smiled at me before taking the sack lunch from my hands.

I had no clue what my mom made. It was always different every day, but the thing that never changed was the chips, home made fresh brownie, and a water or Gatorade.

"Aww, yes! Turkey and been sprouts! My favorite. Here Jazzy." Bella smiled at me, handing me the other piece of the sandwich. I took it and slowly ate it, not looking up at her friends who were dead silent.

A very small girl with spiky black hair and grey eyes cleared her throat and looked between Bella and I. "So, Bella, who's this?" I believe her name is Alice; I'm not quite sure since I don't know many people.

"Oh! Sorry. This is Jasper, my best friend. Jasper, this is Alice, Rosalie, and Angela." Bella smiled at me, a been sprout poking out of her teeth.

"Belly you got a sprout." I mumbled into her ear. She giggled and sucked her teeth a bit and turned to me, smiling. "All gone." She kissed my cheek and continued eating her half of the sandwich.

"So, Jasper, I don't think I've seen you around. What grade are you in?" Alice asked, trying to ease away the tension in the air.

"Alice, don't be silly he's in your history class." Bella mumbled, trying to unwrap the brownie.

I watched her pick at the saran wrap for a while before taking it from her and unwrapping it myself. She smiled and began picking at the brownie. I reached and grabbed for the chips as Alice began talking again.

"Oh that's right! You know the answer to almost everything." She bubbled, and smiled at me.

I nodded and was going to speak before Rosalie began.

"Bella, why did you bring him? He's a nice kid, but doesn't he usually sit alone? He has no right to sit with us." She spoke as if I wasn't there. I sat the bag of chips down and got up.

"Thank you for inviting me to sit with you at lunch Bella. It was fun, but I'll be going now." I mumbled, nodding toward Alice and Angela. I walked off but not before I heard Bella yell at Rosalie.

"What's wrong with you? What did he do to you? Nothing! Absolutely nothing! Why cant people just leave him alone!" She shouted over everyone.

I was already out of the cafeteria and in the quad by the time Bella caught up with me.

"Jasper, I'm sorry. I didn't think that would happen."

"It's okay Bella. Can we just go to class?" I mumbled, holding my hand out to her.

She nodded and slipped her hand in mine. We walked off to Biology and I took my seat while Bella talked to Mr. Banner.

"Mr. Whitlock you now sit by Miss. Swan." He mumbled to me, before finishing off her lunch.

I looked at Bella and she smiled at me. "Come on Jazzy." She giggled and sat at her table at the back of the class.

I picked up my stuff and sat next to her in Edward's usual spot. "Where's Edward going to sit?"

"Where you used to sit." She smiled and grabbed my hand. She seemed to be smiling more and I wanted to know why.

"Bella, why are you smiling so much?" I went through my head for any reason. I couldn't think of anything, no birthdays or anniversaries. What could it be?

"I'm smiling because of you Jazzy. I like you. I have ever since you moved here in sixth grade." She giggled and blushed, for the first time she didn't look down while blushing.

I leaned in and kissed her softly and quickly, I didn't want Banner to catch us. I leaned my forehead on hers and smiled.

I was yanked away as soon as she opened her eyes. My eyes widened and I looked at the person that pulled me away.

"Move, Whitlock. This is my spot." Edward growled.

"Banner moved me, so now you sit over there." I growled, my eyes only on Bella.

She smiled and squeezed my hand. Edward huffed and moved to my old spot. Bella kissed my cheek and smiled again.

"You stood up for yourself Jazzy!" She giggled.

"I- I know. It felt good." I smirked.

"Good. You need to stand up for yourself more."

I smiled and kissed her cheek quickly before Mr. Banner started class.

"Damn it! Stupid old truck!" Bella cursed as she got out and kicked the door to her truck.

I smirked and walked over to her. "Bella, I think it can hurt you more than you can hurt it."

She pouted and turned to me. "Jazzy, can you give me a ride?"

"Sure, Belly, anything for you." I smiled and kissed her cheek.

She smiled and skipped over to my car. I followed behind her incase she slipped.

"Can we go to your house? We haven't hung out in the longest time. Please Jazzy?" She pouted and looked at me with her big brown eyes.

"Of course, Bella. Of course." I smiled and pulled out of the parking lot and headed down the road to my house.

"Mom! I'm home! I brought you a surprise!" I shouted toward the kitchen, no doubt she'd be there.

"Bella!" She shouted before she could even see us.

"Hi, Mrs. Whitlock." Bella blushed.

"Oh, Bella! It's been so long! I've missed you so much!" She gushed, pulling Bella into a hug.

"I've missed you too. I'll be coming by more though. I've missed Jasper." Bella smiled up at me.

"Oh, well, you two run along. I'll be down here if you need anything."

I smiled and pulled Bella up to my room. She sat on the bed and pulled me closer. Her arms wrapped around my torso and her head rested on my chest.

"I've missed you so much Jazzy. I don't ever want to lose you again." She mumbled into my chest.

"You never lost me babe. I've always been yours." I whispered as my hand rubbed her back.

She looked up at me and I leaned down to softly press my lips against hers. She pulled me down on top of her as her hands ran over my chest slowly. I shifted my weight so it wasn't all on her. My tongue danced across her lip asking for entrance. She opened her mouth and I ran my tongue across the inside of her lip before it explored her mouth further. She moaned and I pulled away to look down at her. She opened her eyes and looked up at me. Her chest was slowly heaving up and down. She bit her lip and blushed.

"Wow." I mumbled.

"You can say that again." She whispered.

I got off of her and lay next to her, looking up at the ceiling and trying to collect my thoughts.

"Bella?" I mumbled.

"Yes, Jazzy?" She turned her head to look at me.

"Be my girlfriend?" I whispered, turning my head to look into her eyes.

"Of course." She smiled and kissed me again. This time it was slow and sweet, it was like she was pouring her emotions out into that one kiss.

"Night Bella." I whispered against her lips.

"Night Jasper." She mumbled and pressed her lips to mine once more before heading inside.

I walked back to my car in a daze and smiled to myself in the mirror.

I, Jasper, the geek, Whitlock, am going out with Bella, the beauty, Swan.

Were you watching? Really? Good. Now I have someone to back me up.

Do you think it was a dream? No? Good. It wasn't.

First good idea I've had in awhile. This story came to me a 3 AM, while I was sleeping.

Hope you like it! If you have any advice just tell me. I'll appreciate it. (: