That Outgoing Girl

Chapter III

Nutella to the side>>> or above^^^! >o<

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

As Jasmine and Wendall walk out toward the bike rack, they began talking to each other again. "Why do people always think we're together, it's so annoying!" Jasmine complains. |If we were together it wouldn't be so annoying... *mentally slaps herself* God Jazz what are you thinking, pull yourself together! His never gonna like you that way...| Jasmine mentally debates to herself as she unlocks her bike. "I know right, why can't they just mind their own business!" Wendall complains back. |No Wendall! Why don't you stop being a wuss and just prove them right! Ask her out! .... Ughhhh I can't do that it'll ruin our friendship... I don't want to lose her...| Wendall tells himself as he unlocks his bike also, taking a quick side glance at Jasmine.

Jasmine gets her bike out and gets on while waiting for Wendall. Then they speed off to Wendall's house, getting to his house safely and put their bikes on the side of his house, walking up to his front door. He unlocks it and gestures for Jasmine to go in first, she walks closer and hesitantly walks in.

"Hey don't be nervous, not much changed around here so yea." He whispered in her ear, and he was right nothing really did change since the last time she visited. Except for a few new school pictures on the walls and no toys everywhere. "I'm home!" Wendall yells to who ever was home.

His older sister comes downstairs and was about to say something to her younger brother but then she saw Jasmine and said, "Oh hey, long time, no see! Your so pretty now! I haven't seen you since you were 9! How ya' been?" "Meh, I've been okay, thanks but you look gorgeous, nice seeing you again." Jasmine replies casually with a small hint of shyness. Wendall's sister, Rochelle, turned to him and was about to talk to him about something but before she said anything he said, "Well, me and Jazz have a lot to do so... Yea. We'll be in my room!" He grabbed Jasmine's wrist and pulled her upstairs. "Oh Wendall..." Rochelle shook her head, sighing and going back upstairs to her room.

"Hey, what was that for?" Jasmine asks questioningly. "I don't know... I just wanted to get away, I guess" Wendall replied shrugging his shoulders. "Oh" Was all she said before he spoke up again. "So what do you want to play first? Minecraft, GTA, Mario, Mario kart, or... Little big planet?" Wendall said each one while looking through his 'Fun' stack of games. "I don't know, you choose." Jasmine replied unknowingly as she looked around his room and lazily sat on a blue beanbag chair. "Well I can't make this decision on my own!" He raised his voice a bit, as he plopped down on a red beanbag chair next to her, crossing his arms and pouting. "Hey you know I cant choose between them all, so you choose." Jasmine said poking his chest. |Awe his so cute like that.| She thought to herself while looking at him.

He looks back at her and says, "oh my god" he groans as he sinks into the beanbag, putting his hands over his face mumbling, "We should 'ave picked earlier, it would of been so much easier..." "HEY QUIET DOWN IN THERE! YOU GUYS ARE SO LOUD, JUST PICK A STUPID GAME ALREADY!" Rochelle yells from her room, through the wall. "OKAY!" Wendall yells back and gets up to close the door.

"Let's play Minecraft." Jasmine says as she hands him the game and he hands her a controller. "Finally..." He sighs under his breath. "I heard that." Jasmine says mimicking him from earlier, crossing her arms and pouting. He sets up the game and looks back slightly to see her doing that, but as soon as he saw her he blushed and went back to what he was doing. Thinking to himself about her. |Oh my god. She looks so freaking adorable like that. She probably looks way better than when I did it. ah god. Why does my best friend have to be the girl I like...ughh This is so frustrating!|

Wendall sits back down on the beanbag and sets the terrain up. A few minutes into the game Jasmine said, "Heyy loook! There's a chicken in my boat!"
Wendall just smiled as Jasmines character went closer to her boat and got in. "Heyy!!! Hahahaha it's riding the boat with me now!" She said again as she turned her character to the chicken. Wendall laughed slightly while moving his character to watch hers. "Now... GET OUT OF MY BOAT, CHICKEN!" Jasmine began hitting the chicken causing it to die and she collected the meat, "Heh, I got food?.." She said with a crooked smile, turning to Wendall causing him to laugh more.

An hour later they stopped playing and went downstairs to grab a snack. "Well that was fun." Jasmine said as she opened the fridge door. "Yea... especially when the mob came, you were running around everywhere screaming 'Wendall! Hurry their coming! Ahh kill them! Kill them!!!' Ahahahaha!" Wendall smirked while throwing his arms in the air and mimicking her. "*scoff* Yea, yea okay I get it..." She huffed.

They then stuffed two bags with food and other supply's they might need. After a few more minutes of packing they were just about done. "Come on Jazz, you can't fit anymore food in there. Lets go already!" Wendall complained as she tried to stuff Nutella in the bag. "*humph* Fine." Jasmine pouted. "I will come back for you..." She whispered to the Nutella jar as she put it away and zipped up her bag. "Ohmygod." Wendall mumbled, "Are you done having a romance session with MY Nutella?" "*sigh* Yea. Lets go." Jasmine replied rolling her eyes.

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

Hahhh that was a nice chappy, wasn't it? Well from now on(hopefully) I will try to do a chapter every week or every other week. Okay? Okay. Well Ima stop here and... yea. Bye!
Comment, vote, an enjoy! Lol