Jasmine stepped off the very large and beautiful porch onto the curved sidewalk leading to the driveway. Her stepmother's car was an Audi of course because Jasmine's dad has a lot of money from the unknown death of his wife. Jasmine's dad had a Kia.( a/n No offense but it's not really a nice sporty car like an Audi) Jasmine went to the garage putting in the pass code to open it. Her fingers were fast, typing in the code. The garage opened slowly.
"come on! Come on! Come on!" Jasmine said. When the garage finally opened, she grabbed her hand me down bike that was April's (the oldest) bike. Walking down the driveway she walked by the cars noticing her weird reflection in the shiny exterior. Not trying to get distracted, Jasmine drove her bike down the steep and long driveway to Hot Topic, located in the mall.
*time skip*
It took her about 35 minutes to bike there. She found a bike rack and walked her bike to it. She took out her padlock and locked it on the bike. She pulled it down to see if it was locked good. She walked towards the glass doors and they slid outward opening a pathway for Jasmine to walk in. The smell of popcorn, perfume, cologne filling the air. Jasmine walked in with high hopes. The mall was packed. She could see Hot Topic on the second floor. The line was longer than 3 of the mall stores combined.
" Great! " Jasmine said being sarcastic. Jasmine walked really fast towards the escalator by the big waterfall in the middle. She got impatient waiting on the escalator to get to the second floor. The escalator was slowly lifting her towards the top. Jasmine started tapping her foot on the step she was on. Jasmine got to the top and walked really fast again towards the long line.
"Man I better just get a flight to California, for how long this is going to take!" She said sarcastically. She walked by all of the people standing in line and got annoyed by how many people there were.
*time skip*
An hour and 35 minutes later she was finally in the store. She walked around quickly trying to get the things she needed to go to the party. She got a black high low dress with a pair of brown eye contacts with a brown wig. She was walking to the counter when she noticed her sister Rosetta looking at, let's just say, inappropriate things.
'Shoot' Jasmine said in her mind. Jasmine walked to the counter trying not to get notcied.
"Did you find everything you needed today?"
"Uhh.. Yes ma'am" Jasmine said politely. The lady was checking her out really slowly. *beep* *beep* *beep*. Each of the items were finally scanned all scanned.
"Ok, that'll be $88.65." Jasmine handed her the credit card and she swiped it. The lady handed her back the card with a frown on her face.
"Thanks for shopping at hot topic!" Jasmine walked away. That lady did not look like she enjoyed her job.
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Jasmines Story
Teen Fiction(Please read before you go to chapter 1) A couple years ago there was a father and his daughter. The daughters name was Jasmine. Jasmine's father was very wealthy. Their last name was Smith. The Smith's lived in a large, and beautiful home. Jasmin...
