Love is everything, right? Or is it happiness? Can it make a person full? Or can it make a person fail?
Jasmine Moore hasn't always been lucky with love or happiness. As she grew, it became unless to her. She didn't bother finding it. People took...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
7 years ago......
I made a quick stop at my locker. I need some books before I go to my third period. As I was opening my door Naomi smacks herself on the lock next to mine.
"Guess what!"
" Well hello to you too Naomi," I give her a smile and reach for my books.
"Oh I don't care about hello's. Guess what!" I can see how hard she's clenching her books . This must be good.
"I don't know what?"
"No your supposed to guess," she pouted.
I reach for my books and stop to tell her, " you didn't slept with your ex last night."
She narrows her eyes and says, "unfortunately no. I did sleep with him but that's not the point."
I slightly laugh. She was drunk last night so which means she drink text her ex and had a little fun night with him.
"Wait I though you meet a guy? James? No Jaxon!"
"Well, I texted but nothing happened." Always guys leading her on and then when they need someone to be sucked they call her.
"Always...you haven't guessed so I'll just tell you. Remember April? April Sanchez?" I nodded at her.
"You know how she was with James? Well April was with James ex....." she continued to talk about the latest drama.
I reached for my last book and turn my attention about to her but something caught my attention.
Looking over her shoulder, I see him. With his friends. It's been a week since I last made eye contact with him. And already he has friends.
He's become very popular. All the girls want him and need him apparently. Every time I walk in my class he's sitting down in his seat and looking at me.
I can feel his eyes burn on my when I walk in the class. I try not to get distracted by it but it's possible. When I feel him not looking I go ahead and turn my direction towards him.
Those eye make me fantasize about him. Even thought I shouldn't. I mean I don't think he will ever go out with a girl like me. He seems to go for tall blondes. I'm tiny brunette that wears glasses. I would ever be his-
A smack on the locker next to mine breaks me out of trance. "Are you even listening to me?"
I see Naomi's eye browns turn into a V on her forehead.
