Bestie's Love

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CHAPTER 10

"Just relax Jazz, you'll be just fine...I'll be there to make sure you don't act like a total fool," he said.

"Alright then, I really hope I can compose myself though," I said.

"Now get down from your bed, get to the bathroom and bathe" he said while he dragged me from my bed onto the floor, throwing my towel to my face.

"Gosh! I hate you" I said while standing up.

"I love you too babe" he said grinning.

"Asshole!" I cursed while swaying towards my dress room to undress.

"Can you please excuse me from my room?" I asked." I wanna bath, I would like my privacy please" I added.

"Nope, not a chance" he replied while he took a seat by my table, sat back, and crossed his legs on the table.

"Just wow, how inconvenient" I said." If I may ask, what would you have done if I didn't agree to help you?" I asked cockily.

"Let's just say, I'll just lie to you that I'm taking you out to the movies, you'll end up bathing...when you're out of the bathroom and done dressing, I'll tell you the truth just to make it fun. Then apparently, I know you'll decline...and here my dear,my plan B steps in" he said smirking.

"I'll just carry you, throw you over my shoulders, drop you in my car and drive you to Marcus' place" he said.

"So, it's kidnap now!" I said while crossing my arms over my chest acting like I were furious. Besides, speaking of Marcus, Who's he?" I asked further.

He palmed his face with his hand and sighed." So, if I say we're going to someone's house, and I told you that we're meant to drive to someone's house for the game... who then do you think that someone is?" he said rubbing his temples.

"I don't know, you tell me," I said shrugging.

"Arrrr!" He exclaimed." Why do you have to be so dumb at times...of course it's Marcus' house" he said palming his face.

"What! I'm not a magician to know" I said shrugging whilst resting my back by the door of my dresser.

"Well, now you know...now would you just go take a bath, we're running late" he said.

"Fine" I said coming out of my dresser with my towel wrapped around my body.

"You know jasmine if you weren't my bestie...I would have totally savaged your gorgeous body" he said with a wink.

"Is that so?" I asked smirking." Well thank God we're besties, because that my dear would be totally disgusting" I added further.

Andy's POV

Back then in elementary school, I always had a soft spot for Jasmine.

She has always been insecure about herself. It started from her horrible bow legs, though people snickered about her behind her back, they always took advantage of her for her sweet, naïve, and free giving nature. But she never stopped being her, she's always true to herself...I totally admire that about her, I really hope she remains true to herself and never changes that girl she is.

Ok! To be honest, I kinda was crushing on her a lot...for quite a long time, but she only saw me as her protective brother older brother she never had. She always did her path as a very good and helping friend, she always got me out of trouble and I loved her more for that.

Well, she has never really liked anyone more than the friendship level, or brother-sister relationship. She always had boys as her closest friends, I don't really know why though... she never told me.

Let's just say that Brian guy is literally the only guy she has ever liked this much, and not as a friend.

I really hope it ends on a happy note...she really deserves it.

Jasmine's POV

As I entered the bathroom, I kept on lamenting on how Andy was a total asshole for staying in my room...like we're all grown up now, it's not like when we were younger. Maybe I'm just being a little too conscious about myself, well 'I'm a girl, he's a guy...what do you want me to think.

What the hell am I saying, I thought to myself as I scrubbed my body from certain invisible dirt I imagined in my armpit...what! I have body odor issues. I've tried every possible way to get rid of the odor, but to no avail. My excessive sweating doesn't even help my problem. I'm just left with deodorants to help subside the smell. "Well thank God for perfumes and roll-ons" I sighed to myself.

As I was saying about Andy, he has always been there for me, and I think I'm being totally paranoid about the whole him staying in my room whilst I bathe and dress.

As I came out of my room, I saw Andy snuggling into my pillow, to be honest, he looked adorable.

Honestly, Andy, you need to get yourself a girlfriend...just look at you! You're a catastrophe I mocked. You're so lonely that you're snuggling into a pillow...are you serious right now I said chuckling.

Naaah, think I'm fine without a girlfriend for now...besides your pillow and bed is so fucking soft he mumbled with his stuffed into the pillow.

I chuckled lightly, well...suit yourself I replied.

I went to my dresser, and picked out two outfits...one was baggy ripped jeans plus my black loose crop top whilst the other was my favorite jeans short nicker and a tank top. I went to ask Andy for his opinion on which of the two I should wear.

Hey Andy, which of these outfits do you think I should wear? I asked him.

He groaned turning around saying do I look like your fashion manager or something!

Common Andy, please I pleaded with him, giving him my adorable puppy eyes.

You're doing those eyes again he said while palming his face. Fine, I think you should wear your shorts plus that loose top with that baggy jeans.

That loose top has a name you know! It's a crop top idiot! I said.

Well, I think those two would match I said as I walked towards the dresser.

Immediately I was done dressing, I went towards my standing mirror to observe myself, not bad I whispered to myself. Until I saw my surgery scars on my legs, how distasteful I said to myself. Well, I had to wear my baggy jeans trouser.

Why didn't you wear the shorts? Andy asked.

My scars remember! I can't show the surgery scars I sighed.

Oh! Right, but it really doesn't mean you know...you just got to embrace who you are and love your body he said.

I know! I'm freaking trying to love myself, but it's so fucking hard I sighed.

Andy stood up coming towards me, he hugged me saying...just know I'll always be there for you Jazz he sighed into my hair. I really hope you change your attitude towards yourself he added. 

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