11. Makeover

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Jasmin's POV

I kept on crying in Jeremy's chest. I felt safe with his arms around my waist trying to protect me.

"Hey, he doesn't deserve your tears, beautiful. He was stupid to do that. He's obviously blind, If he thought she was prettier than you. Because no one is prettier than you, Jasmin."

"Thank you Jeremy." I said looking into his eyes.

Gabe's POV • (bet you didn't expect that)

After what Jasmin said to Danielle I was furious. How dare she say that to my girlfriend. I will find a way to get her to be mine. Wait what??

You heard me.

It's supposed to be the other way around. I say that you're going to gather to be yours.

Then why didn't you say it?

Because it won't happen.

Wait what??

Nah just kidding I like to joke around but she might not want to be with you. Especially when you said those things to her, Gabe.

After Shawn Kisses the Girl

I saw Jasmin run away so I followed her. I didn't see anyone else so I thought it was safe. But I thought wrong.

When I was chasing after her another guy runs past me faster. I didn't think he would go to Jasmin. Again, I thought wrong.

So while they talked I just watched the girl I love in another guy's arms. Again.

I just walked back into the venue.

"Gabe! Don't tell me you actually went after her??" Danielle asked as soon as I walked in.

"Well I did. Why? Do you have a problem with me trying to help my friends? If you do then say so." I snapped.

"I have a problem with you trying to help your friends." She said sternly.

"Well I don't care. So you can go somewhere else if you have a problem with me helping my friends. Maybe you would know if you actually had any." I said and walked away, leaving a shocked Danielle standing there.

I went back to the hotel and went to my room, which I unfortunately share with Danielle.

Here are the rooms.

Me and Danielle

Bailey and Kenneth

Tati and Sean

I don't know about the other guys.

Jasmin's POV

"Thank you, Jeremy." I said. He wiped away my tears.

"No problem. Let's get back to the venue before they get worried." He said.

We started walking back and my feet were hurting.

"Jeremy, my feet are hurting." I whined. He stopped.

"Get on." He said bending down.

"Thank you." I said.

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