Chapter 14

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Saturday morning:

Funnily enough Jenna and I ignored each other the entire week until now.
"Hey.." she greets as i walk in to the bathroom.
"What the heck? No reply? I guess the stubborn bitchiness continues" she says after i slammed the door.
No way is there a easy turn out of hidden information between us.
"Alright girls its time to head for the road, we're going downtown L.A." Shouts my dad.
"Dad. Please. Never do that again" i reply laughing.
"Whats wrong homegurl you don't like my accent" i swear that was the most retarded accent i had ever heard.

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The concert was filled with fans. I have never witnessed this many females in the same place. Ever. "Woah who's playing?" I ask confused.
"My friend's son's band, c'mon i got backstage access i'll show you guys"
We walk across a huge pile of girls just covered in sharpie tattoos on their entire bodies. God. damn. They were hardcore fangirls. "Desmond!!!" My dad could be a fangirl with the volume of that shriek.
"Heyyy! Well if it isn't the clarksons!" The man with a fresh British accent replied.
"You alright mate? How's the kids? Not looking too happy?" Asks desmond with a perky smile.
"Alright girls you're free to go wherever you want now.." Mother says before walking off.
Jenna and i look at eachother and "i'm sorry okay. I let my anger get the best of me." Says jenna with wide eyes.
"Hmm well you should had thought about that before having your own secrets." I say looking her up and down. "What?"
"Who's house have you been staying at these past few days, as far as i know the frat girls don't take in stubborn tomboy blondes with leather jackets in to their palace" i ask walking up to her. "Listen. I'll tell you later o..." A large sound from the stage interrupted us before we could finish. A gush of backstage men filled our pathway. "Jenna where are you?"
"JASMIN???"
We could hear eachother but couldn't find each other. Great.
.....
Once the rush has gone. I looked up to find a tall figure shadowing me. "Are you okay?" Said a deep, husky voice. The figure came in to the light. He had strong brown curls, emerald eyes and the most perfect smile with a dimple on the right cheek. "umm yeah i'm fine, just kinda lost"
"Hmm are you with one of my dad's friends?"
"Yeah, my dad, we're the clarksons" i reply considering he must be Desmond's son since has the same beautiful accent.
"Ohhh come with me" he says smiling whilst signalling me to follow him. We walked in to a dark lighted room, mellow music was playing in the background.
"Hey jasmin!!" My dad shouted. He was literally 2 feet away from me. I looked straight at him. There must be something wrong with him.
"Dad? Oh my god! Are you high?" I laughed.
"No honey what? Why? How?" He coughed. One massive puff of smoke filled up the room. My parents were high.
"Have you meet harry yet?" Mother asked with red eyes.
"Who's harry?" I asked looking concerned that she was about to release a secret from the 90's which i did not want to know.
"Me" said the boy with curly hair behind me. "Oh." i replied. "Hi i'm jasmin" i said Smiling. A bit too much.
"Well don't you have a beautiful smile miss." He smirked. Woah. That was one beautiful smirk. "Thanks? okay i'm gonna just go look for jenna" i nervously giggled as i vacated the room.

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