Authors note: Okay guys so I'm skipping Sunday and going straight to school on Monday. K now on to the story.
Random person: Hey, did you beat up Bianca on Friday?
Jazzy: Depends. If you're her friend yes, if you're not her friend, the answer is still yes!
Random person: Oh well I am her friend, Jenny and I just wanted to tell you that if you touch my friend again you are gonna be the one on the floor.
Jazzy: Is that a threat? Because I don't take threats too well.
Jenny: Well I guess you'll be okay because I don't make threats, I make promises.
Alex: Oh hecks naw, who do you think you talking to. I get you sticking up for your friend but she was dead wrong in the situation.
Jenny: Look little girl, I don't believe I was talking to you so take your rainbow looking self on somewhere.
Kay: Hey, hey, hey we're gonna leave color alone, just cause her hair has blue streaks doesn't mean you need to call her names.
Jenny: I wasn't talking to you either! Dang Jazzy, you got some nosey friends.
Jazzy: You ARE a nosey friend. The fight between me and Bianca had nothing to do with you. So unless you want some of these hands too, I suggest you mind your business.
Jenny: You know what, I'm done with you. Like I said before, don't mess with my friends and we won't have a problem.
Alex: I don't like her.
Kay: Join the freaking club.
Jazzy: That must be a big club.
Kay: Haha! You right.
Skips to 3rd period
Da'Von: *picks up Jazzy's phone and continuously presses one button to lock her out*
Jazzy: Da'Von! Stop! Give me my phone! Ugh, I don't like you sometimes.
Da'Von: You know you love me.
Jazzy: Hah! You funny!
Jazzy's POV
Truth is, I've liked him since the 6th grade and every time he's around me, I get chills. And everyone tells me he likes me.
Wait Jazzy, you like DJ. Y'all are going on a date. But Da'Von was the main person making sure I was okay after my parents died. He's always been there for me and I will never be able to repay him for that.
Da'Von: Hello! Earth to Jazzy! Hello!
Jazzy: What... Huh?
Da'Von: You zoned out.
Jazzy: Oh my bad. Haha
*Bell Rings*
Da'Von: Well I got to go. Can't be late again or Mrs. Dorn is gonna give me a detention.
Jazzy: Well bye.
Da'Von: Bye ;)
Jazzy's POV
OMG he's so bad. No teacher likes him and everything gets blamed on him. If we're talking in class, he'll get in trouble and I wont. But he never gets mad. That's a true friend.
Jazzy: *starts walking but stops when she hears DJ*
DJ: Hey Boo!
??: Hey
DJ: Wanna go get some pizza after school?
??: Sure, but what about Jazzy?
DJ: We don't have plans until Saturday! It'll be fine.
??: When are you gonna dump her?
DJ: I don't know maybe two weeks.
??: Fine, whatever.
DJ: I gotta get to class. Bye.
??: Bye
Jazzy's POV
Wow. Don't I feel stupid. This dude has been playing me this whole time.
