*Chapter 14*
*Jasmine's POV*
I walked out the house and walked toward Jordan's flashy yellow sport cars as a mute, not a word escaped my mouth. Shock and fury ran through me at the speed of light.
What the hell was he thinking, picking me up? I didn't even fucking want to go! Why do I have a feeling something is going to go terribly wrong?
The inside of the car was as perfect as the outside. It could be compared to his well-organised room. Though he might be a complete jerk, I did have to give credit to his organised manner.
"Seriously, why did you come to pick me up?" I asked him with a civil tone. I adjusted myself into the car seat, which mended right into my body, and looked for the belt seat.
"I just needed to make sure that you came."
"Why did you do that?"
"This may seem crazy and all, but I think I might actually like you." He actually seemed serious and I was just waiting for him to erupt into fits of giggles but he never did and what happened next was something I never expected.
He put his arm across me and pulled out the car-belt seat and buckled it.
"Ummm... ahhh... thanks for that."
"No problem," he started the ignition and a genuine smile spread across his face. What the hell was going on?
When we finally arrived at his house, the party was already in full swing and the music was pumping out loud. He walked out of the door and opened mine just like a gentlemen. Seriously what is with all this?
We walked across the lawn and there was rubbish already filtering it and people were making out like crazy. The inside was no better than the outside; in exact words it was defiantly worse. You could smell the booze. People were already heavily intoxicated and animalistic behaviour was playing out.
"Come with me."
He didn't wait for an answer and just intertwined his finger around my wrist. He easily pulled me through the crowd without hesitation. It was as if when he walked through the crowd, the crowd parted.
"Hey guys look who's here."
A couple of his friends sat around the pool table. It was like a party inside a party.
"Hey chicka, you finally decided to join us."
One of the guys was about to slap my ass, only one person to blame that on my bloody mother. But funny thing was he never got around to doing that because SOMEONE ending up interfering. That someone being Jordan himself. The guy that was about to commit the sin looked to be around the same age as Irony, leading me to conclude that he was one of Irony's friend. He had a lean body that was shown thrown his tight-fitted top. His hair was styled in a messy way giving him a badass look and his blue piercing eyes gave him the finale touch to make the word hot. My attempts of checking him out were ruined by Jordon giving the guy a look that could kill and pulling me away.
Seriously, what is up with his behaviour today?
"Hey, there you made it."
Irony made her way inside the room and slung her arm over my shoulder, like we had been friends forever. It seemed like she had completely ignored or forgotten the events from the past.
"So any hot guys caught your eyes yet," okay maybe she was just not completely sober.
"Nah not really."
"Shame, because I know some guys would kill to be with you," she earned an eye roll from me.
It seemed though when me and Irony were having our little talk, Jordan had disappeared and now he was back holding two red cups, making me assume that they contain booze in them.
"Here," he offered me a drink.
"Nah, I think I am fine."
"Ahhh, come on Jasmine don't be a whimp."
"Fine but just one."
Yeah, that was a complete lie. I drank shot after shot and the burning of the booze never actually did get better but it did make me feel.
"Why did the chicken cross the road?" some guy with a head like a monkeys' asked.
"I give up!" I shouted.
"Well because he wanted to marry the cucumber."
"OMB! That is so funny." I giggled a bit more than a normal person would.
"Hey which one of you guys wants play strip tease with me!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Yeahh!!!" all the boys chorused.
"NO, no. You know what would be even better if we all went skinny dipping."
"You are so smart!" One gave screamed in my direction.
"I know right." I loved it when people complimented me.
"Ah, Jazzy I don't think that's a good idea."
"Why not? Skinny dipping is fun."
"Well..." Ah, poor Jordan was cut off by some stupid sounds coming from outside they also came along with a set of red and blue. I am sure I had seen the lights before...
"Yea, I love the person who invited the circus. I mean seriously what is a party without clowns." Yea those lights so belong to the cicus.
"Jaz, that isn't the..." I didn't wait for him to finish.
I raced out the door. I seriously couldn't wait to meet the clowns. Irony and Jordan are so smart they actually thought off this, I just fucking love them. Like I could literally marry them.
When I went outside I didn't expect what I saw.
He was hot.
Those melting caramel eyes.
The caked texture face.
That hot blue uniform.
He was the definition of perfect.
So this is what they meant when they said love at first sight. I couldn't wait any longer. I lunged towards him and smashed my lips against him.
And after that everything went the ugly fugly colour off black.
A.N I am so sorry for the crappy chapter. I will just admit *puts her head down* I am kind of having writers block. But any whore i did update so you guys better be happy. BTW check out my new story Your love is my home and give some feedback i will love you forever if you do.
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