...but you can call me Jazz.
"You held out your hand, and I took it without stopping to make sense of what I was doing."
Jasper was in his room lying on the wooded floor. A light background music was playing as he stood. His favorite, Viva La Vida, Coldplay. He walked to his closet to change out of his 'sleep' clothes. Though he never slept because of his whole 'being a vampire' thing, he still like to wear the more compforatable clothes at night. Unless of coarse him and Alice had planned something.
He heard Roses call from downstairs as he took a light butten up polo shirt from the closet. He sighed lightly and smiled. "Sure Rose. Give me a sec to change." he said pulling on the shirt and snatching a pair of jeans off a hanger. He quickly pulled them on and switched his music off. He walked over to his dresser and grabbed a pair of black socks and pulled them on. Finally he began to walk downstairs, buttoning his shirt at last as he went.
He stopped at the front door and pulled on his favorite pair of boots before turning towards the kitchen. Any second, his 'sister' would walk out and they'd leave. "Hey Rose, can I drive?" he asked. He wanted to drive the convertable. Alice's favorite of coarse, but that didn't stop him from loving it as well.
For the f i r s t time in almost a century, I felt hope."
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