A/N This is my first time writing fan fiction. So pleasee dont judge me or my mistakes! Hope You Enjoy!
- Mahelet xoxox :)
Jasmine's P.O.V
'Ahh the nice summer breeze' I thought to myself. I just woke up to the nice smell of summer and .... EGGS! I quickly hopped my lazy bum out of my room and down the stairs. As I entered the kitchen I hear 2 voices. I walk in to be surprised by a whole load of food on the dining table. "Mom, what's this for??" she quickly snaps her head,smiles, and motion to the phone stuck between her right shoulder and ear. I walk over to the table and pass by my mother's rasberry scent. I reach for the yummy strip of bacon, but insted I feel a sharp sting on my arm.
" What was that for?!!" I looked at my mom with wide eyes.
She quickly gets off the phone and sets it on the table.
"Jasmine go get ready you have 30 minutes before you have to pick up Melissa from the airport."
After I heard her name I quickly sprint to the stairs. I absolutly love Melissa. She is like the coolest, funniest, and smartest aunt in the world! I quickly run into the bathroom and strip off my pajamas. I jump into the shower but I forget to turn on my iHome. I plug in my Iphone into it, and hop back into the shower. Titianium by David Guetta ft. Sia shuffled on. I LOVE THEN AND THEIR SONGS!! I start to sing.
You shout it out
But I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud not saying much
I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet
You shoot me down, but I get up
As I begin to get to the chorus. I let the warm water make its way to my bare skin.
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
Cut me down
But it's you who has further to fall
Ghost town, haunted love
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones
I'm talking loud not saying much
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
I am titanium
Stone-hard, machine guns
Firing at the ones who run
Stone-hard, those bulletproof glass
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I won't fall
I am titanium
I am titanium
Right as those last words left my mouth I managed to get out of the shower. I rap my purple fluffy towel around my curvy body. I've always been the girl with the curves. I mean im not complaning, I actually love them! I turn my iHome off and grab by iPhone and make my way to my closet.
Oh, sorry to be rude. My name is Jasmine Rovola. I know unique name right. Well, im 17 years old turning 18 in May. Im a senior at Hollywood High School Class of 2013. I am a proud mixed chic! I have light/hazel eyes, long lashy eye lashes, pulmp cheeks. I have dark brown curly hair. I am and was born tan. I also have dimples on my cheek and lower back. My belly button has a ring, and I have 3 tattoos. I have several birds flying on my left shoulder blade, 'Live' on my right inner arm, and a cross on my foot! I know people say im well tatted but not that much. Anyways I live with my mom and dad. I have an older sister whose already off to college. I am left handed, can play basically any instrument, and an artist. My best friends are Kylie and Madison. Thats basically all you need to know about Jasmine Rovola!
I dig into my closet to find my plain white shorts, a sleeveless pink/purple/blue shirt, and my undergarments. I rush to the bathroom apply my usall lotion and a bit of eyeliner and mascara.I throw my cloth on and look in the mirror. I find my self missing something. "Ugghh" I groned and forgot my accessories. A girl must always have her accessories. I slipped on my infinity ring and my bow earring. I grab my white Ray-Bans, and make my way into my black TOMS.
I run downstairs just in time. Right now its 9:30am I need to be there by 11:30am. It takes in hour to get to LAX so I'll just stop by at Starbucks. I saw goodbye to my mom whose so busy setting up work things.You see my mom is a styler. From clothes, to rooms and etc. I give my mom a peck on the cheek and escort my self to my White Metallic 2013 E550 Cabriolet Mercedes Benz ( I Wish! ). Thats what happens when you live in the Calforinia heat your whole life. I recently just got this car and im in love.
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SOO HOW WASS IT???!!! I was actually thinking so hard to think of ideas!! SO if anyone has ideas just leave a comment and I'll see what I can do. I try and update ASAP!!!! Enjoy Your Weekend!!! Jasmine's Outfit in Link
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- Mahelet xoxox :)
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