We all got into the car to go home. Dalton went back into his car. However we got stuck in a massive traffic jam. Mum and dad were arguing constantly. Me and James were silent. Then dad stopped talking, that's never good. Then James had a go at me as I was eating a sweet and I didn't ask. Then he started playing mini constantly punching me. However I wasn't playing and didn't punch him back. I got home and got changed into my blue jeans and black crop top. I then put on my gothic choker which was covered in gems and spikes. I layed on my bed playing hard core rock music. Suddenly my door crashed open.
"Jasmine! Turn that god awful music of now! " my dad shouted. Great! I thought. More things that haven't gone to plan. I layed on my bed thinking about today. I realised the only part I liked was being with Dalton. Wait! Am I in love with Dalton?
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The move
FanfictionA 17 year old girl called Jasmine was moving house. She was leaving her lovely home in LA to Texas. She left all her family and friends to live in what she thought was a beaten down house however It didn't all turn out for the worst.
