GAME ON

Chapter 27~ Hmm

JASMINE'S POV
    
    Weekend rolled by so fast I have no idea how Sunday went but I can tell you how Saturday went.
Luckily there was no call made to the firefighters though Rosie and I  did almost set the kitchen on fire many times.

We made cupcakes but they were so messy that the smiley faces we made looked sad and as for the taste wellll..... It might not be the best but we got a few  "Good jobs" and " Wow" from my mom, dad and my brothers, Rosie also wrapped up some to take home.

New skill unlocked : Baking cupcakes.

I'm sure it will come in handy one day.

Sure, you can use it to sway bad guys as a form of self defense.

"Shut up" I said aloud mistakenly.

"Huh were you talking to me?" Rosie asked as we walked out of the cafeteria, lunch break is over and everyone is heading back to their various classes.

"Uh, no I wasn't , wait! Something's going on there" I trailed off as I pointed ahead of us where there were students gathered in a circle watching something happening.

"Let's go check it out. Do you think it's some kids fighting?" Rosie asked as we approached the scene.

"Of course, what else would it be? " I wonder why the boys in our school always want to show some testosterone action by fighting.

"COMING THROUGH!!! " Someone yelled behind us, almost immediately Rosie and I split from each other with a yelp. The said person ran through the space we had created between us.

"What is wrong with these people?"Rosie asked while placing her hand on her chest.

"I swear I almost had a heart attack, let's just go see what all this ruckus is about" I was already walking towards the group of people with Rosie trailing behind me.

Whispers flew around between everyone as they stared at the fight which they made no attempt to stop.

"Why do you think they're fighting?" A girl whispered

"I have no idea, but I think it's about their previous issues" Another girl responded.

I tried pushing my way through the bodies to get to the front which I know they won't let me but considering the fact that I'm a bit short (ok I'm 5'7) no one is really paying much attention to me.

"Excuse me" I tried pushing my way between two bulky guys, I think I mistakenly stepped on someone's foot.

"Hey watch it!" Some dude said

"Sorry" I responded and kept pushing towards the front, more people kept saying "watch it!" and "seriously?" and "hey!!!!" . And I just kept replying sorry, at each person who spoke.

Finally I made my way to the front and had a clear view of the fight and I frowned as the faces became as clear as day and very familiar, well too familiar.

"Stay away from her!" Chris yelled throwing a punch

"You don't get to tell me what to do" Connor yelled dodging the punch before slamming Chris into the set of lockers.

Connor grabbed Chris by the collar and slammed him into the lockers a second time. Chris threw a punch at Connor which he didn't dodge in time and he pushed Connor off him.

"You bastard! Still so cocky after being a total traitor huh?!" Chris kept throwing punches at Connor, one punch hit Connor's cheek bone so hard, his head whipped to the right and Connor and I held eye contact. My heart skipped a bit as we stared at each other. He looked almost shocked to see me, Chris punched him in the nose and he staggered backward.