As Jasmine sat in front of her vanity, getting ready for bed when she heard a loud knock on the front door. Her eyebrows scrunched it confusion as she looked at the time. It was midnight! Who would be at her house at this time of night? She ran down the stairs and opened the door.
"Spencer?!" She questioned, the surprise evident in her voice.
"Are you ok?" He asked in return.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Are you ok?"
"Spencer, it's midnight, what are you doing here?"
"Are you ok?"
"GOD, YES IM FINE I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHY YOU'RE AT MY HOUSE AT MIDNIGHT!"
He suddenly grabbed her face and kissed her.He then turned around and walked down the street. She walked back into the house and called Britt.
"He did what?" she exclaimed over the phone.
"He just showed up and kissed me."
"So what are you gonna do?"
"What do you mean?"
"Jazzy, he assaulted you!"
"No he didn't! It was just a kiss!"
"Yeah, one you didn't consent to."
"It's fine Britt. He's a good guy."
"No he's not! Jaz I don't know what you cant just be careful."
"You know what. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Love you."
"Jaz-" The line cut off.
Jasmine wasn't scared. Not at all. In fact she wanted it to happen again. She didn't care as long as he noticed her. That's all she wanted. Him to notice her. Like he used to. She wanted him again.
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝔁𝓽 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰
Walking into the school Jasmine knew she wanted to avoid Spencer today. But when does Jasmine ever get what she wants? While getting her books her locker slammed shut in front of her.
"Hey,Jasmine. Can we talk?" Spencer asked.
Jasmine turned to look at him and was immediately taken aback by the bags under his eyes and the scratches on his arms.
"Are you ok?" She whispered.
"I feel like I was just asking you that last night." He responded, a dazed looked upon his face.
Jasmine's eyes widened in fear and slowly whispered, "so you do remember last night. Would you care to explain or...?"
"We'll talk after school." He commanded sternly and then walked away.
"Ok,cool." She said but he was already gone.
While watching his body slowly fade into the sea of high school students, Jasmine finally realized one thing...how did he even know where she lived in the first place?
"Hello. Earth to Jasmine. I come in peace." The voice of Britt brought Jasmine out of her dissociative state.
"...hey Britt. What's up?" She responded slightly dazed.
"Me? Girl what's up with you? Are you ok?" She asked worried.
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"Because the guy you've been crushing on came to your house without warning and became a grade A creep. PLUS he totally like assaulted you. He kissed you without consent."
"He wants to talk after school."
"And you said no right."
Jasmine turned her head to Brittney and shyly smiled. Brittney rolled her eyes.
"Really,Jasmine? If he kidnaps you what am I supposed to do without my best friend huh?."
"Right, as if he would do that."
"The dude showed up at your house without any warning and I'm 99.9999999% sure neither of us told him where you live."
"Nope."
"So we're not gonna take this seriously... ok. I'll talk to you later then." Britt walked away and left Jasmine alone to ponder her many thoughts until the bell had rung.
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Be careful
Misterio / SuspensoJasmine was never a "good" girl. She never played by the rules. She never listened. Maybe that's the reason this whole thing happened. Her inability to listen,to be vigilant, to be careful.
