Disclaimer- I don't own Twilight, Alice, Jasper, any other characters in this story or anything but the plot of this story, that pleasure goes to Stephanie Meyer.

Summary:
Jasper and Alice don't really like each other but they are inexplicably drawn to each other, disgusted by this they go out of their way to not acknowledge each other's presences in public, however when Alice starts dating the dangerous James will Jasper finally realise his true feelings for her and save her before it's too late.

I hate Jasper Whitlock; I hate him almost as much as he hates me. That doesn't stop me from going to his house every weekend and having amazing, hot, sweaty sex with him. If my best friends or my brothers knew they would be disgusted with me but I can't help myself. Jasper Whitlock is an arrogant asshole and I am repulsed by him but at the same time I am addicted to him, he is like a drug to me.

My name is Alice Cullen and I am seventeen years old, I have been told that I am very pretty and without sounding to immodest I would have to say that it's probably true. Although I am very short, only 5 foot 2, I am slender with curves in the right places. My jet black hair is short; it frames my face in short spiky layers. My flawless skin is void of any acne and is a nice shade of ivory and I have large green eyes, framed by thick black lashes, which look very at home in my pixie like face. My lips are red and perfectly shaped, I love my lips they are my best feature, and my nose is straight and small.

I am a good student, I am in the advanced learning classes and I achieve good grades in everything. I adore art, clothes, shopping and most of all my two best friends Bella and Rosalie and my older brothers Edward and Emmett. I love my best friends and my older brothers more than anything else in the world and that's why I could never tell them where I disappear to every Friday night, they hate Jasper as much as I do and if what I did with him disgusted me it would repulse them to the point of not being able to look me in the eyes.

Jasper Whitlock. Just thinking his name is making me horny, upset and angry all at the same time. I have hated him since the first day I met him, three years ago, and the start of our high school career. I was excited and eager to make new friends, so I went up to everyone in my homeroom introducing my self and asking them questions about their lives, however when I approached Jasper and stated my name happily, extending my small hand for him to shake, he just stared at me in contempt and smirked nastily at me before telling me to piss off and calling me a flat chested shrimp.

I was crushed but after his horrible greeting I decided that I would move on with my life and ignore him at all costs. Unfortunately Jasper went out of his way to make this difficult for me, deliberately knocking me over in the halls, calling me nasty names, spreading horrible rumours about me and openly mocking me loudly to his friends.

After two weeks of this harassment I decided that I would make it my lives mission to piss off Jasper Whitlock just as much as he pissed me off and for a while it worked, we had a healthy relationship of hate and more hate. That was until, the incident occurred.

A/N Just an Idea I had, like it, hate it? let me know please.
I'll probably continue writing even if it's just for my own benefit. I would never hold chapters ransom for reviews but I'd love it if people did review because I'm new to this whole FanFic thing. Never fear the incident shall be explained in chapter two which will be up A.S.A.P No longer than a week I promise..Probably Saturday. Anyway enough of my ranting Read and Review pretty please.