I was about one-hundred miles away from the diner. Jasper was about one-hundred-twenty miles away. I would beat him. I smiled at the thought, and pushed myself faster.

When I arrived at the diner, I went and took a kiti, kiti cha at one of the stools at the counter.

“Can I get wewe anything, ma’am?” a waitress with red, curly hair asked.
“No, thank you,” I answered, grinning, inaonyesha my teeth, a warning to leave me alone.
She shuddered a little and walked away.

I started drumming my fingers, getting impatient.

Finally, I spotted him outside. I think he’s even zaidi gorgeous in person. His eyes are black, and he has purple circles under them. His blond hair is wind-blown from his run, and slightly wet, too. He’s wearing military clothes, also.

He comes inside, and the same waitress that came to me goes to him, and he turns her down for anything to eat. She probably wouldn’t enjoy it if he ate, actually, I thought to myself, giggling.

He looked over to me, and a confused expression came across his face.

I went over to him, and beamed up at him.
“You’ve kept me waiting a long time,” I said.

He ducked his head like a good southern gentleman and said, “I’m sorry, ma’am.”

“I’m Alice, and you’re Jasper,” I said, smiling. Suddenly, my face went blank, and I had another vision:

Me and Jasper meeting the Cullens; Edward getting angry because we took his room; Jasper with golden eyes; me and Jasper getting married…

“…Alice? Alice, are wewe okay?” Jasper was asking, sounding a bit worried.

“Huh? Oh, yeah, I’m fine, sorry,” I apologized, smiling, “I had a vision,” I added.

“A vision?” he asked.

“Yes. We’re going to go live with this family like me, who only lives off animal blood, the Cullens,” I said, beaming at him. I held out my hand, and he took it, and we walked out of the diner, hand in hand.