Chapter 2-Chocolaty eyes

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Chapter 2

Jasmin's pov

I found Mulan and Tiana as soon as I walked out of the kitchen.

They both looked at me then turned to each other then back to me.

"What did you do this time?" Taina asked, probably already knowing the answer.

I shrugged, "he deserved it."

As soon as the words left my mouth the kitchen doors swung open. An angry looking Moz at the door, orange crush all over his muscle shirt. He made his way to the patios doors, not before he saw me giving me a murderous glare. The message was clear.

"I'll get revenge."

I smirked, waving a little at he stormed off.

Mulan and Tiana both glared at me.

I shrugged, "what? He deserved it."

"This is like your third time doing this to a guy who flirts with you." Mulan stated.

" I think she did an amazing job showing him his place."

All three of us turned to a girl. She was gorgeous with long dark curly brown hair in a high ponytail, she had nice violet eyes hidden behind long lashes. Her dress was a short purple v neck. She had her hands in her hips as she walked towards us.

I smiled triumphantly at her comment.

"Mozenrath is such a douche, what can I say? I'm a sucker for bad girls putting guys in there place," she playfully punched me on my arm.

I smiled, I liked her already.

"I'm Tiana, nice to meet you."

"Mulan."

"Jasmin, and you are?"

"My name is Megara. My friends call me Meg, since I like you guys, you can call me that too."

We all smiled at her, when we heard an all too familiar screech.

"Sorry we have to go," Mulan smiled looking at the direction the scream came from, it was nice meeting you, Meg."

"Sure, sure. See you around." With that she walked away into the crowd of drunken teenagers.

We quickly made our way to the patio. A couple was blocking the door as they were making out. No making out wasn't the half of it, they were devouring each others faces.

"God, go get a fucking room!" I hissed, the blonde girl fixed me with a death glare as she pulled away from her boyfriend. She looked almost shocked that I was talking to her.

"Who the fuck are you?" She hissed, tossing a lock of blond hair over her shoulder. Her blue eyes narrowing.

Oh, I knew these type of girls. I hated these types of girls. Her dress was so short too. It didn't even reach to half her thighs!

"I said move." I repeated myself, I wasn't going to waste my breath on non important conversations.

She narrowed her eyes and gave me a tight smile, "such proud words coming from a little girl like you, did mommy forget to give you her $12 pay check last week? It would explain the-" she looked down at my outfit, "poor choice in clothing." The guy she was with tried pulling her away but she ignored him.

"You don't know who I am, do you?" She put a hand on her hip, glaring at me.

I stood up straight, "I guess if I squint hard enough, you might be that girl I saw on TMZ last week?" I played innocent.

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