I kept thinking about the dream i had last night. I didn't go back to sleep after that. I knew i had to go to school so i got up and took a cold shower, i popped and aspirin and put on a pink and black skirt with a pink shirt and some clear lip gloss, i also put on my big black hoop earrings with my pink and black nike's and some accessories to match. When i got to school i went straight to homeroom. I have homeroom with mostly boys which isn't easy. All they do is talk about football and which girl they fucked the night before. I laid my head on my desk and closed my eyes. 5 minutes later my ex Deontae came to my desk and rubbed my back.
"What wrong?" He said looking at my face and noticing how sad i looked
"Nothing D" i said
"I know that look" he said brushing my bang to the side a bit.
"Yeah cause you're the one who keeps putting it on my face" i snapped
"Stop being stuck on the past. Hey, you wanna come take a walk with me?" He said still rubbing my back
I admit D rubbing my back felt really good. I was actually surprised that he was talking to me today because he is always with his friends.
"I guess i can take a walk" i said looking at him
10 minute later the bell rang and even though i was supposed to go to gym i walked around with Deontae for a little bit.
"Whats wrong with you Jaz?" He asked
"Call me Red or don't call me at all" i said angrily
"Im sorry" he laughed
"Its nothing really I'm just stressed thats all"
"You know i can relax you" he said
I took him up on his offer and we went into the nearest janitor's closet
50 minutes later D walked me to gym as i fixed my bra. I was exactly how he promised to leave me...relaxed. I walked into gym with a smile on my face until coach came asking me why i was late to class.
"I had some business to handle in the clinic" i lied
Coach pulled me to the side and said
"We both know you weren't in the clinic"
"So what?"
"So what? I can either give you a detention or.."
"Or what" i asked
"Or we can make this all go away" he said as he played in my hair for a few seconds. I pulled his hand out of my hair and ran out the door.

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Little Red In The Hood
RomanceJasmine is a strong teenager with a lot to tell. Ever since age 10 she has been through tough situations, but will love change her, or will she always be the same old Jazmine.