Yasmine p.o.v
I rolled my eyes at him..Bryson is irking my soul..if I only I could change his mind of the way he thinks of me
Bryson: mm or you might spend it on ya nails or whatever y'all girls do
I rolled my eyes at him
Me: I'm not that stupid to blow money that's some shit you would do
He grabbed me by my shirt
Bryson: you know you don't deserve that right
Me: let me go Bryson..your gonna rip my shirt
I tried pushing him off of me
Bryson: man don't nobody give a fuck about your shirt
Me: Bryson let me go
I pushed him again but this time he ripped my shirt causing me to cover my chest with my arms
Bryson: why aren't you wearing a bra
Me: you idiot..I did it's in your hand
Bryson looked down at it then back at me
Me: can I have it please
Bryson: you can but you have to answer this..how come when I say smart shit to you you just brush me off
Me: you know what I got a hoodie I can put on
Bryson: nah nah answer my damn question
Me: no I'm cold..you literally ripped my shirt and bra off. What the fuck is you on..and you know what I brush you off cause well maybe one time I had a crush on you
He threw my bra at me
Bryson; wait you-
Me: nothing
I put it back on and put my hoodie on
Me: can't believe you saw my boobs
Bryson: there nice- I mean Yasmine I'm sorry
I grabbed my backpack and walked out
End p.o.v
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The rival
FanfictionBryson has always had this one sided rival with Yasmine..both of them being the smartest kids in school but what will happen when she confesses she likes him?
