The red eye called Jazz

THREE

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Jazz's pov

Jazz's outfit

Finally home, now I can smoke in peace, not. Poppy is on her way towards me with that annoying smile of her's.

This is Poppy

"Hey Jazz, how was your day?" Why can't I just smoke today, I mean in peace not in pieces."it was good, end of discussion." This girl drives me insane, I wish I could just punch her in the nose but no she had to be the daughter of the landlord."Can we talk." My god, if I don't smoke soon I will literally lose my mind."okay whatever but only if you don't mind the smoke, it doesn't matter anyway i'm still gonna smoke in front of you." I hope she can't stand smoke, i'm really not a big talker."Nah I don't mind, my mom smokes so it's fine." Umm okay, talk about bad parenting."let's go then."I say as I lead the way to my apartment.

I unlock the  door and the sweet vanilla smell of my apartment immediately hits my nostrils, home sweet home."your home smells nice and I love the way you decorated it, come to think of it I have never been here like ever."she says as she makes herself comfortable, what is wrong with me today I would have never let her in here I just don't like the idea of people being in my apartment, I hope i'm not becoming soft I even let that cunt  John and that annoying nerd go, I mean Jazz actually had mercy on someone, wow.

"So what do you wanna talk about?" I ask as i sit down on my favorite fluffy bean bag and light my sweet lovely cigarette ."about us." What?"No, that came out the wrong way, I mean our friendship." God I wish she knew how much I hate her,I let out a puff of white smoke."hahaha, really wait a minute you think we are friends."I laugh so hard, I think i'm high already."what do you mean?"she asks with a confused look on her face."nothing Ginger carry on."Ginger get it cause she's a Ginger, hahaha that's why I love these cigs so much, they make everything funny as hell.

"I guess you're high now so we will talk tomorrow, okay." What why I was just getting started."No why come on let's talk."I state and she inspects my face, what is she looking for."No you look high." Jeez this girl, I guess it's time to sober up.I stand up and I walk to the kitchen, I pour myself a glass of cold water and then I add two spoons of sugar , I don't know how but that sobers me up pretty quick."why are you drinking that?"I roll my eyes."it sobers me up."she looks at me like I've grown two heads or something."Now talk, you wanted to have a talk right." She clears her throat while she makes herself comfortable again."as I was saying."I nod so she can go on.

"Did I do something wrong to you that I don't seem to know about?" Yes you have, you ruin my day with that smile of yours and your just so fucking annoying, I can't tell her that of course unless I wanna be homeless."No , not that I know of why are you asking."I really wanna get this over with."You treat me like an infectious animal or something, you avoid me most of the time, when you don't feel like avoiding me I can always see it on your face that you are completely annoyed and that you always look at me like you wanna throw me out the window and I've never seen the inside of your room, if you considered me a friend I would know what your home looks like, I feel like you're just nice to me because I'm the landlord's daughter, what did I do to you seriously and you always say something mean to me."

"If you wanna know that bad then okay I'll tell you."at this point I don't care what happens, I just want her out of my room."the answer to your first question, well you did do something wrong, you talk to me and act like you're my best friend or something and I hate it." She looks shocked."I avoid you most of the time because I don't wanna break your bones." Well now she looks terrified, just how I like it."that annoyed look I give you was supposed to be a warning for you to stay the fuck away from me but you're too dumb to get it." Her eyes become glossy, I hate it when people cry in front of me, its pathetic and super weak."and last but not least I don't consider you my friend so get out."I say to her she runs out the room with tears in her eyes, at least I don't have to pretend to be nice anymore.Problem solved, I guess I should start looking for a new apartment, I'll do that tomorrow.

Poppy's POV

I can't believe how mean she is, I mean she didn't even run after me or hesitate to tell me how much she hates me. As I am running to my room I bump into my dad, great."Sweety are you crying?". "Isn't it obvious." I snap."hey what happened and don't talk to me like that Young lady." I have never snapped at him like that before, thanks Jazz."I'm sorry dad, I'm just upset."I say as I sit on the couch."mind telling me what happened."he asks."I just had a fight with Jazz." He thinks for a while."That girl who moved here when she was 16?" He says while trying to comfort me."yes that's her."he nods."so what happened then?" What if he kicks her out, even after everything she said I still consider her my friend she's kinda cool and I don't have many friends actually no one.

"Nothing serious we just argued about Vampire diaries, I mean she prefers Tyler Lockwood instead of Damon Salvatore it's so infuriating."I hope he believed that crap."seriously, you girls are so complicated just take some time to your self and go talk to her tomorrow, you both can sort it out, it is not something to cry over Sweetheart."I nod and wipe away my tears, I think I should take that advice I can give her and myself some time, then I will talk to her again and hopefully we become best friends.
To be continued............

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