6- Frills and Fights
After having gone through four more class periods with constant stares, I was starting to get annoyed. I mean it’s like they’ve never had a new kid.
It was finally lunch and I was walking towards the cafeteria with Matt when some shrill voice shouted out my full name from behind me. It was high pitched and just grated against the ears.
I turned around to see some girl with bleach blonde hair, clothes that left nothing to the imagination, and was dressed in all frilly pink stuff. Her makeup looked like it was done by a drag queen and the sad thing was that she might would even be pretty if she didn’t wear so much make up and covered herself up.
“So you’re the girl everyone’s been talking about. They all think you’re new, but I know who your parents are. How they where both killed in a house fire recently. Your names not JP, its Jazmine. All the guys keep talking about how you’re so pretty and how much they want a piece of that. Well all I see is a piece of trash whore. You’re living with Jett Marcus and Damon Scott, but yet you drove up with Chevelle Morris, and hang around Matt Stevens! I bet you’re sleeping with all of them!” she screeched. I just kept my face void of emotion, trying to keep up the stone walls around my heart.
No Emotion. No Weakness. No Heartbreak.
Some boy, who I am guessing is her boyfriend tried to pull her back and said, “Come on babe, quit acting like that. You don’t even know her.” But she ripped her arm out of his hold.
“Uh! She’s sleeping with you too! It’s her first freaking day here!” she squealed as if she was four years old and stomped her foot.
“Olivia, I’m not sleeping with her, and I bet you she isn’t sleeping with those other guys either. Leave her alone, she didn’t do anything to you,” he said trying to get her to drop the situation.
“Yes she did! She’s taking all the guys from me and she even has a boyfriend!” she screeched. Well she just admitted she was a whore, herself.
The boy pulled away with a hurt look on his face. The Olivia girl, I guess just realized what she said and saw that he wasn’t happy about it. “That’s it, Olivia we’re over,” he said quickly then took a few steps back.
“See! Now she’s done two things! She’s taking all the guys away from me and just made my boyfriend break up with me! You are gonna wish you never messed with me, Jazmine,” she sneered. “What would Axel think if he heard that you where sleeping with all these guys? Huh?” she said crossing her arms with a confident smirk as if she had won something.
Okay. That’s it. I took one step forward and threw a right hook to her nose, making her land on her butt.
“He’s not gonna think a thing, because I haven’t slept with anybody,” I said with a cold, hard voice.
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A Troubled Love
Teen FictionJazmine's last three years have been anything but pleasant. Her parents have recently passed and she is being sent to live with her parents friends and their children. With an abusive boyfriend back home, a guy in her new town, and while just trying...