3) There's just something about her.

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"You can NOT be around that boy Jasmine! Don't talk to him or even be around him, do you hear me?! that boy is dangerous. He's into drugs, gangs, and all of that other nonsense! Don't go near him ok?" she says. At the same time I'm thinking Maybe she has the wrong Josh. I mean yeah, he has the hole bad boy look, but he doesn't seem like that type of person. This is all just a big misunderstanding, I mean Josh isn't like that.

Right?

3) There's just something about her.

"Am I clear??!" Asked my mom. The only problem was that I had stopped listening to her about 5 minutes ago which means that we were already at home. Either way, I knew that she was talking about me not being able to talk to Josh anymore.

"Are you sure about all of this stuff that you're accusing him of?" I asked.

"Of course I'm sure! I wouldn't tell you to stay away from him if there was nothing wrong." She replied. I was trying my hardest not to roll my eyes at her because that actually sounds like something she would do.

"Ok. But I at least want to see if these things are true. I'll find out from other people. So don't worry, I'll keep my distance." other people including Josh. I added in my mind. I mean of course I'm going to give him a chance to explain why people think this of him, but he just seems like a good person, despite the bad boy look he has going on.

"Ok" she sighs like I just told her I was moving to the other side of the world and I was never going to see her again.

"Ok." I replied getting out of the car seeing as we were already parked in the garage and just sitting there.

"Please be careful though, I wouldn't want anything happening to you."

"Don't worry mom. Nothing is going to happen" I answered going through the door that leads to the living room. "Well, I'm going up stairs to do my homework."

"Okay sweetie. I'll see you for dinner at 7"

"Okie dokie. See you later" I answered walking up the stairs to go to my room. Downstairs was the master bedroom(which was barely used, for the reason that my parents are hardly ever here), the kitchen, the living room, 2 bathrooms, and indoor pool. It was really nice, especially because I love swimming and it helps me relax. And the fact that I can connect my phone to the speakers and blast my music all throughout the room makes it even better.

The backyard consisted of a basketball court, another swimming pool, and a giant trampoline.

Upstairs was my room, the game room, a mini living room, and the movie room. Yes, I have a game room, and yes I love playing COD, GTA, and all of those awesome games. I also have a pool table, air hockey, and foosball. The movie room is kind of like a mini theater, with the seats, popcorn and soda machine, and of course the candy and pickles all stocked in the cabinets.

My friends usually come over when my parents are gone, no, not to throw parties but to hang out and to have some company. We mostly watch movies or go into the game room and have me beat their asses in most games. But seeing as my parents are here and most of them were busy, I'm stuck here, in my room doing geometry homework. Ughh! How is this even important?! I groaned taking out the 3 sheets assigned for homework.

***43 minutes later***

Finally! I'm done with this bullshit!! I thought happily. Moving my rolling chair out from under the desk and plopping down on my bed. Ahh how nice. I thought, stretching while laying down. "Hmm.. what time is it?" I wondered aloud.

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