Isabella pov

I decide not to tell my Aunt about the young werewolf I had just met, I didn't want to give her one more reason I rip me out of this town. I was starting to like it here. I parked my car and made my way inside before it started to rain once more. I was itching to see him again, my Golden hair God. I blushed to my self at the thought of seeing him again. He made me feel warm inside, the short time that I was near him and I didn't get to talk to him. but the way I imaged his voice would sound only added to my blush.

what was wrong with me?

I am acting like a teenager, that I was, but I have never acted my age. I have always acted older in years then I was. It's just apart of being what I am I guess.

I skip all the classes that I shared with Jessica and Lauren, I was in a good mood and didn't want them to put me in a bad one. If they did I may just end up killing them with the 'Full Moon' coming up they just may end up missing. The time lunch comes and I happily skip to the lunch room, hoping to see if he was here. I joined Mike, Tyler, and Erin, as thankfully Jessica and Lauren were not there when I set down.

I scanned the humans what were seated for his face or the faces of his family. I find them just as there inter the building and head to their table, but he stands way form them and heads slowly to our table. he looked nervous and uneasy, as he draws closer. jessica and Lauren who ran over and grad sets when his family came in were giggling and laughing like schoolgirls.

he stepped up playing with his hands, as his eyes locked with mine. He gave a smile that made m heart jump "I am sorry that I didn't get your name the other day before the bell rang.'' his voice was better then I imagined it would be, it was smooth and sweet if I was not setting i would be on my knees.

''Oh, oh my name is Jessica.'' snapped Jessica

"and my name is Lauren,'' hummed Lauren both trying way too hard to be cute and sweet looking. to one of the only boys who didn't know them as the whores that they were.

he kindly looked at them and gave them a smile, " I do regret to say that I was not speaking to you ladies,'' he muttered in a thick southern drawl. Before his eyes come back to me "Ma'am? may I ask your name?''

I was breathless "isa- Isabella Hope.'' I whispered not sure if he could have heard it.

"My name is Jasper, Jasper Hale.'' he smiled at me "may I walk you to History?'' he asked just as the bell rang, I had saw his name of the paer that the teacher sign the other day. But hearing him say it, made it real and better then just reading it.

"yes, I would like that.'' I blushed, I stood to take his arm as he offered it to me. as we walked away i heard the comments of the others behind us.

"OH OK! that was odd,'' Mike laughed and the girl huffed in anger. the only boys joined in with Mike at how odd he was, but I was lost in my own mind and how wonderful he was so far. ever think about him seemed to just draw me in more and more.