he walked in like he owned the place, and quite frankly he did. He had all the guys at the tip of his fingers and all the girls in the palms of his hands.
"OMG! I think he just looked at me" I half whispered half shouted to my best friend Kimberly.
"Dylan? your joking right?" she said in disbelief "are you sure he wasn't looking past you, at Ashlee" we both gave a quick look over our shoulders to where Ashlee and her followers, Natalia and Maddy, were seated.
"no I swear his head turned right in this direction, what if he comes over!!" I squeaked. like if on cue Dylan started walking towards us with a sexy smirk on his face. "OMG OMG OMG" I kept chanting as I quickly tried to comb my fingers through my hair as he made his way over to us.
"hey Ash" we heard him say walking past me and taking a seat beside none other then Ashlee Labonté. Feeling my heart sink, I slumped back into my chair letting out a sigh, drowning in my own self pity.
"Told ya." Kimberly said, crashing my little pity party " maybe if you buy close that are actually your size and not like 3 sizes to big, wore a bit of perfume and im not saying to cake on makeup, but for god sakes Jazz mascara isn't gonna kill you!" she exclaimed sounding exasperated. I don't blame her though, we've had this talk more than once in fact we've had it more then 10 times, at least. But I cant help but say the same thing every time.
"I do not smell bad!" I said " If anything I smell like a normal person"
Kimberly rolled her eyes "Jazz I cannot stress this enough! you freaking smell like dirty diapers and sweat!" to prove her point she leaned in to me, sniffed loudly and made a loud, disturbing gagging noise. I slapped her hard on the arm and looked behind me to see Natalia and Maddy laughing at us and whispering to each other.
I wanted to dissolve into thin air but unfortunately logic and science were not on my side. " Ok ok. If it'll make you happy i'll go against everything that I believe in and change my appearance to make myself more appealing for the sake of boys" I told her in a sarcastic voice, knowing she would just drop the subject like she usually does.
"Great i'll drive us to the mall after school" she said in a cheery voice. I almost choked on my spit realising that she was being serious. well that was not the response I was expecting.
"you've got to be kidding me" I said looking at her with pleading eyes
"Nope" she said popping the P " its time you get a makeover. Im done watching you loose your mind over Dylan while you clearly have no chance" I stared at her, a little hurt. I think she caught on cause she quickly added " No offence. But you know its true"
I thought it over for a few minutes. I could always get a ride with someone else. then again I only have 3 friends with cars 2 of which were not at school today. I frowned at that conclusion and quickly tried to come up with another idea. I could always just take the bus home... I shook the thought out of my head immediately, cursing myself for even thinking of it. you see my mom was hit by a bus while on her way to an afternoon shift at work. so me and my dad don't take buses after 12 O'clock anymore. I finally excepted that maybe Dylan would at least notice me if I got a make over. the thought of him holding me in his arms, laughing and kissing me ever so gently was enough for me to make up my mind right there and then " OK ill do it" I said to Kimberly with a certain excitement evident in my voice. I slowly turned to look behind me, and I saw him holding Ashlee's hand both of them whispering and laughing to each other. I murmured I quiet "You better be worth it" and turned around to watch the rest of the film.
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Why dont you like me?
Teen FictionJasmine is just a normal teenage girl. Going through life with her 3 best friends, just trying to make it through highschool. But like any good cliché teen fiction there is a certain boy that Jazz has feelings for. A certain boy that happens to be...
