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*Chapter 11*
*Jordan's POV*
I took another gulp of coke down.
"So do you wanna go to the movies tonight, or just hang out at my place, my parents aren't home," Brittney asked me.
"Nah, I'm busy tonight," that was me straight out rejecting her.
That girl is so fucking annoying. I try my best to hint to her that I am not interested but she keeps on asking over and over for like the past two years. Does she ever understand that I am trying my best to reject her! ERRRrr!
"Oh, come on, I'm sure you can fit it in somewhere."
I let out a sigh of frustration. "Sorry, no can do."
She looked at me with the so-called puppy dog eyes, which only made her, look pathetic and like a dog. Laughter bubbled through me and burst out into fits, she gave me a dirty look and look at me frustration.
She's such so pathetic.
My eyes swept the cafeteria and my gaze looked with a particular someone.
Jasmine.
I don't understand what it is about that girl, she just hates me. Just plain hates me without no reasoning. Well, there is the reason that I tired, I repeat tired to tease her. I mean don't you get a girl's attention like that?
I wasn't used to getting reject. I was JORDAN MATHEWS and no rejects me. But I had this fear that if I did ask her out or something she would just laugh her ass off.
I would never get bored of that girl in my whole life she was just damn hilarious. Yesterday I tried to kiss her and she was so damn scared but then she got a little upset when I didn't. I mean if I knew that would have been the reaction then I would have done it with a second thought. Then she told my mum that she really like the roses in the greenhouse. Now I have never heard of that before. And then there was her epic reaction to the lamb brains. If that was just in one night then what would happen if it was for eternity. What was I thinking now, getting married to her? I turned into such a pussy.
Remembering all these events made me smirk. She gave me a disapproving look and turned back.
I unconsciously started walking towards her. I saw some of her of find giggling and looking towards. Girls, there all the same.
That exactly what pissed me off about, Jasmine. Different supposed to be good right, but obviously not in this case.
I stood behind her and was greeted by her smooth, brunette hair. Oh, now I would love to knead through it.
"Hi."
No response. Seriously, no one rejects me. I am Jordan Matthews.
"Hey," I tried again. I leaned closer, so I was breathing down
"What," she snapped at me.
"I need to take to you," I got straight to the point.
"Can I just kidnap your friend for five minutes, it's important." I swept my eyes over her friend and gripped her forearm, leading her outside the Cafeteria
"What the hell, do you want?" I seriously wasn't expecting her to yell and me like that.
"Take a chill pill, seriously."
"Hurry up or I am going to leave."
"I am inviting to a party at my place on Friday night, Irony suggested it." Irony did suggest it. Mum was going for the weekend to visit Sydney and take care of family stuff down there, so it was party time!
"This is a sick joke, right." Right, now she doesn't believe me.
"No, it isn't."
"Then, why?"
"Why, can't I invite you to party? Don't you find it find it funny how our parents were best friends and were became enemies from the first second," I would say this girl was better as a friend then an enemy.
"You can say that again."
"Don't you find it find it funny how our parents were best..." I just love to piss her off.
"You really are blonde," why does she also call me that? I am seriously a have dark hair but I really can't be bothered reminding her.
"So?"
"So, what?"
"Are you coming?"
"What ever." She just left without even answering properly.
This was going to be fun. Hehehehe...
A.N Sorry just a filler J
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