Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, unfortunately it belongs to Stephanie Meyer

A/N: OK so this is my first Fanfic hope it will be ok. Please review! Hope you like my first chapter!

Bella POV

"I'll be back as soon as I can my love" he said staring deep into my chocolate brown eyes, unlike his which were black as night. I hated it when he had to hunting, but I knew if he didn't I'd become a vampire like him much sooner than planned. I was nervous and excited for because most of the Cullen's needed to go hunting but someone has to stay and watch me since I'm a danger magnet, and this time Jasper was going to stay.

"I know, but this way I'll get to spend some time to bond with Jasper, it'll be fun" I said making sure to give him the look that said I trusted Jasper completely. He looked between me and Jasper, who was standing behind me talking to Emmett, the he gave me one more love filled kiss and ran out the door with the rest of his family. I stood there not moving for a few more minutes before happily turning around and looking at Jasper, who had a curious look on his face, no doubt from my sudden burst of happiness.

" So Jasper, what do you want to do?" I asked hoping he would actually want to hang out with me even though I'm the fragile human.

"Well I noticed that your always reading the same books over and over again so I thought we could go to Port Angeles and go to the book store to get you some new books." He said with a hopeful look in his golden eyes.

"That'd be great!" I was excited that he was as eager to hang out with me as I was him. Jasper led me out to the garage where the Cullen's prize collection of cars was stored. He moved toward Emmett's Jeep and stood by the passenger door to help me in (since the thing is huge!). He lifted me in and was in the driver's seat before I had even closed my door, I gawked at his eagerness and he just flashed me a smug smirk before starting up the engine and racing out of the garage. He sped down the highway just like all the Cullen's, while I clung to the seat, holding on for dear life. When he spoke it startled me out of the 10 minute silence we had going while I listened to the music flowing through the car.

"You can change the music if you want darlin'." I just looked at him confusingly.

"Why, I like your country music." He looked at me surprised that I had said that.

"Really?" I just gave him a nod, immersing myself into the strum of the guitars. He gave a "huh" and went back to looking at the road. We got to Port Angeles quickly (as expected) and pulled up near the bookstore. He parked then looked at me and flashed me a smile.

"Well, were here darlin'!" He got out and appeared on my side top help me out of the monstrous jeep. He kept a hand on the small of my back so that he could catch me if I fell (which was going to happen whether I liked it or not). We headed into the bookstore where I eagerly ran to the romance section.