The Prom

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Name: Jasmine
Age: 16. Height: 5'10
High School Senior...

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I was sitting in class day dreaming off into whatever land when my shoulder was tapped. I turned my head to see him pointing at my legs. I was confused by a moment as the teacher passed the papers to me and tripped over them.

The class giggled as I hid my blush with my hair and looked threw the pages. "Sorry" I whispered to Mr. J as he gave me a dirty look and continued walking

"That always happens to you doesn't it?" He asked as I blushed not turning around. "My legs are to long I cant fit under the desk." I muttered and he chuckled.

"I don't fit under the desk either its okay." He said as my gaze flickered to him and I smiled then looked back at my paper. Why is Dwayne Daniels talking to me? Oh my god dont say anything stupid don't say anything stupid.

"Yeah but you have all your muscles as an excuse..." I muttered and he smirked at me and I grinned. With my brain panicking, I doodled on the page. Calm down...okay circle circle circle cube dear god. "How nice of you to notice." He said and I smiled and the teacher looked at us.

"Mr. Daniels, thats the seconds strike today if I find you chatting with anyone you will go to the principals office." He said and I saw Dwayne's smile fade. "Mr. J he was asking about the first question, if the even numbers are included to represent the X." I said as the teacher shifted his gaze to him then back at me.

"Very good question, yes it is included." He said and then started explaining the homework. I scribbled down the pages on the side of the page when I felt a hot minty breath whisper "thanks" . I froze mid sentence as shivers went down my spine.

The bell rang and I packed up my things mindlessly as I went to lunch period. I must have looked like a mindless zombie as I munched on my sandwich on the bleachers. All of a sudden I hear a shriek of excitement that made my eyes widen in panic.

"Jasmine!" Harley squeeked as she climbed up the steps in her heels in only a way a model can. She stretched out her arms and I got ready for the hug. She put her arms around me and nearly tried to squeeze my inside outs like a tube of tooth paste. "Harley...stop." I said and she let go.

"Okay so the principal announced that the prom is in two weeks starting on Monday and that Jamie and Sofia are gonna host the prom queen and king. I was wondering when We could go out and buy the dresses and stuff like that and if I should rent a limo to take us on our last year. Oh and I think Jacob wants to ask me but then again I think Justin wants to ask me to. Anyways they say their-"

I slammed my sweater over her mouth and tied behind her head. Her eyes widened as she tried to untie it but she didn't want to mess her nails up. "You are talking faster than a humming bird on crack slow down jeez." I said and she nodded.

I raised a eyebrow at her as I slowly untied my sweater. Once I put my sweater down she opened her mouth and said slowly. "I heard a rumor that Daniels is gonna go to the prom this year. Chelsea and her friends are like all over him. Maybe if Im lucky ill be the prom queen and he will be my king." She said shaking me.

"Why would he want to go? He hates going to those things." I said while I took her arms off me. "I don't know but thats why I am dragging you this year no matter what." She said and my eyes widened. "No no no no nooooo! I wont go ill probably look like a sky scrapper among all you little smurfs." I said and she giggled.

"No come on I wanna see you in a dress and high heels with make up and all that stuff. You will look like a goddess believe me." She said eyeing me up. "No I don't wanna go, chelsea will make fun of me or even worse I might fight back." I said and she stood up.

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