---Twelve---
                              Jasmine's pov;
                              Everyone is done with college for Christmas, and then there's me, having the classes I missed while I was in the hospital. It's quite exhausting, but it's the only way for me to get every note I don't have.
                              ~Have you done your Christmas shopping yet? -H~
                              ~No, it's too early to do them -J~
                              ~It's 20th December, don't tell me you are a late Christmas shopper. -H~
                              ~Maybe... But why does it matter? -J~
                              ~Do you have plans for today? -H~
                              ~I just finished my classes and no. I have only an assignment to do -J~
                              ~Good, I'm coming to get you, stay where you are. -H~
                              ~You don't even know where I am -J~
                              ~Tell me, then, jesus. -H~ I can hear his voice saying this ironically.
                              I texted him where I was, and within a few minutes, he came to get me with his car.
                              "Why would I want to do my shopping with you?" I asked, after fastening my seatbelt.
                              "Because I'm fun to be with" He said.
                              "Not really" I said.
                              "You haven't seen all the aspects of fun" He smirked.
                              "And would rather not to, thanks" I chuckled.
                              "Boring" He said.
                              "Just drive" I rolled my eyes at him.
                              "You should get something for the party on Friday, too" He said.
                              "There's a party?" I asked.
                              "Yeah, I would tell you. In our place" He said.
                              "I don't know if I'll come" I said.
                              "I didn't ask you, you will" He said.
                              "You're so rude" I said.
                              "You too" He smiled.
                              "But I already have clothes" I said.
                              "Yeah but, I want to help you pick up something. Besides, it's the holidays, treat yourself" He said.
                              "Hey, do I get the boys a gift? I've known them long enough to consider them friends, but do I? I don't know" I said.
                              "Whatever you want" He said.
                              "I guess I will, I want to be nice. But you'll have to help me pick something for each of them, I have no idea what they'd like" I said.
                              "It's more easy than you think. They're quite predictable" He said.
                                      
                                   
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Limerence.
FanfictionLimerence; (n) the state of being infatuated with another person. #909 in dark #756 in styles
 
                                               
                                                  