The Nerd & Basketball (completed)

11: Black-Out Boo-Boo

- ♧ Jasmine's POV ♧ -
(Thursday/Friday: Midnight)

It's been quite awhile, and I still haven't heard from my parents. It was starting to worry me quite a bit lately, but it's all good. I'm sure they'll be here sooner than I'll know it.

I still just can't believe Jade almost threw a basketball at my face, sure I've been a jerk lately but I don't want her hating me. I felt the rage and hatred behind that throw, and I still can't shake it off.

I feel... bad.

I sat on my living room's couch missing the presence of Jade as I watched Steven Universe. This was her favorite show... I didn't even like this show, and thought it was childish until she switched that around for me. Just like she switched around my sexual attraction in certain females, nah just her in general.

I groaned in exhaustion as I laid my feet onto my coffee table. I've been up all night just thinking about her. No type of female has ever been this heavy on my mind since Christiana. And, I didn't even fall this hard for that crazy bitch neither.

I peeped her and she-hulk leaving practice earlier in she-he's car. Like what's up with that? She messin' around with her now? This he-hulk stole my ex, and now my future property? I don't think so... not on my watch.

Matter in fact, I'm heading over to her house despite the time. I need to talk this out with her...

The time above my TV's guide read 1:13am as I got up and turned the TV off. Grabbing my keys from the kitchen's counter, I headed out the door.

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(Continued)

- ♤ Jade's POV ♤ -

"Jade, you good?" Asks Mimi once again as tears slid down my face. I was terrified, Please, don't look... I didn't want her to see me like this. I didn't want her to see him like this, my own biological father.

Please, help me... were the words I so desperately wanted to scream out to her. But, his rough hand against my lips didn't let me peep a word. Until, thankfully the doorbell sounded throughout my home.

"Uh... I'll get it." Mumbled Michelle not bothering to open the lights as she stumbled out of my room. I was finally able to breathe as I pushed my dad off of me crying out in disgust, "Get off of me!"

"Awe, don't be like that, baby." He chuckled pulling me by my boxers until I slapped his hand away, "Get out, now!" I hissed loudly, but not too loud.

He chuckled again getting up wobbly nearly losing his balance as he kept a grin on his face, "It's all good, I got you." He continued to laugh as her brushed past me, shivers running throughout my body.

I fixed my boxers around my waist as I quickly made my way to my closet. I grabbed a new pair of American Eagle boxers, along with a plain white T-shirt and some comfortable Adidas sweats. I sat them on my bed with a towel. I'll take a shower once I come back.

Barefooted I walked over to where Mimi leaned on the front door's doorway.

I walked a little closer and my heart jumped as I made eye contact with Jasmine. Mimi looked over at me but walked away leaving the door open as I replaced her position.

"What're you doing here?!" I asked quickly looking over at my dad's room door which was shut.

"I needa talk to you..." She says without taking her eyes off Mimi.

"Are you kidding me?! It's almost like 2 in the fucking morning!" I growled underneath my breath.

"Okay? And? I needed to talk to you, so here I am." She says cockily.