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Jasmine's POV

I sighed, pulling away from the pale boy, and resting my elbows on the balcony edge. "What?" I asked, with a hint of annoyance behind my voice. To be honest, I just wanted to make out with Michael, but he always has to overreact.

"I saw you hug a guy outside the coffee shop, I saw a text on your phone. Jack, red heart? He called you babygirl, Jasmine!" Michael ranted, and I just chuckled. "Why are you laughing?" He pouted.

I bit my lip containing a huge smile, "You're so adorable Mikey. Jack, is my best friend. We worked together at the coffee shop, I was visiting him on his break - we weren't on a date." I explained and Michael just looked down at the floor. "No one has ever cared about me that much" I told him, grabbing his hands. "Oh, come on Jasmin" he scoffed "and I don't really have a choice. You're hot as fuck, and people don't really say the same thing about me." Michael ranted.

"What do you mean?"

"You're out of my league." Michael chuckled, and I tilted my head, placing my hands on his shoulder. "Awe, baby, no."

I pressed my lips back to his, the kiss was much more desperate this time, as if his lips were air and I was suffocating. His hands roamed, my back side, slowly itching their way under my dress. His lips found their way to my neck kissing me softly, I smiled as he got closer to my sweet spot. I played with the hairs at the nape of his neck, the scruff on his neck rubbed against my smooth skin. I adjusted my head, bringing my mouth to his ear "Michael," I whispered. "Let's go inside."