"Mom!" Jasmine yelled as she ran in the house. "I'm back!" Her mother, walked into the kitchen. "Hi, Sweetie. How's Dad?" Jasmine hugged her mom. "He's good! He signed the slip and stuff." Her mom nodded "That's good, I'm making lasagna!" "Oh, okay! I'll be in my room." She dashed into her room, jumping onto her bed. Jasmine pulled out her phone and began texting one of her best friends, Jamison. "Hey, James!" She typed "Want to go to the beach? I heard that there'll be some sick waves!" James replied after a minute, "Hey, Jazz. Sure, I can go! Is Poppy going to be there?" Poppy was Jasmines third best friend, she had long, blonde hair that was incredibly thin. "I think so!" Her and James chatted while they got dressed. "Sweetie! Before you go to the beach, I need you to eat some lasagna." Her mother explained. "Awww! Okay, Mom!" After Jasmine ate, she rushed out the door and hopped on her bike. When Jasmine arrived she was greeted by her two best friends. "Hey, Jazz! You ready to hit the beach?!" Poppy exclaimed. "I was born ready!" Jasmine laughed as the three dashed to the sand.
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The Ocean
Teen FictionJasmine has high school problems, like every other teenager. She battles demons, saves lives, and struggles to fit in with her peers. Will she befriend some extraterrestrial friends, or will she just have to stick with the fish?
