"one night he wakes, strange look on his face. pauses, then says, 'you're my best friend.' and you knew what it was, he is in love."
jasmine cephas jones x anthony ramos
hamilton obc
atoasttothegroom
It's been a few hours since Anthony broke up with me. I have been avoiding Anthony to the best of my ability since then.
We have to a rehearsal today, and I have to dance with Anthony, and I already know it's gonna be awkward. I knew that I was risking my career by loving Anthony. I shouldn't have ever, said I loved him. Or even have kissed him.
The dance was awkward as I expected. We made straight faces at each other, and when we ran off stage, we just walked in different directions after that. _____________________________
I sit in the girls and I's dressing room, alone after rehearsal is over. I play with my hands on my lap. I have changed into a black skirt and nilons, ankle high black boots, a Brooklyn Nets jersey, and a long, black coat over that. Along with a white beanie. It's overcast and windy today, so I want to dress warm.
Right as I'm about to walk out, I walk into someone, and I drop my coffee and it spills on the ground. I start apologizing, "I'm so sorry-" but when I look up, I'm speechless. It's Mason.
"How did you get in here?" I whisper, grabbing towels from my dressing room and cleaning the coffee.
"I told someone I knew you and they let me in." He says. It was probably someone that has never seen Mason. Obviously, or they wouldn't have let him in.
"Well you saw me, now you can go." I say, moving past him. Mason steps right back in front of me.
"Jasmine, c'mon. Give me another chance." He says, inching his was towards me. He wraps his arms around me waist, and moves his face close to mine.
"Mason, I don't-" He cuts me off by whispering, "Shh."
Soon, his lips are against mine, hard and pressing. I feel a spark between us, but not a spark of passion, a spark of destruction. I don't pull away, though.
Anthony POV I walk to Jasmine's dressing room, to apologize. She's right. I'm so stupid for letting her go. Twice. I need to apologize, and that needs to happen now.
I got her flowers from a store across the street. I smile, take a deep breath and walk through her door.
My world falls apart.
My heart drops.
There she is, kissing Mason. The guy that we made fun of, and laughed about many, many times.
Well, he's probably laughing now, because he's holding my Jasmine in his arms.
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GUYS I PLAYED SATISFIED FOR MY GRANDMA AND SHE LOVED IT OMG😂I finally updated🙄 Thank y'all so much for reading❤️ I really appreciate it. I'm really proud of this chapter, because I've been kind of in a slump with this story, but I think this is a pretty good chapter. Love y'all.
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