Introducing Jasmine

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JASMINE POV (tyree's sideline)

Hell yea i called that bitch. Tyree is my man wether she knows it or not! Im going to be the one to have his first baby not her! I haven't always been so demanding on what i want though. Let me give you a little back ground history.

My name is Jasmine Simone Young. Im 17 years old, brown skin with long black Brazilian tracks down to my ass. I got light brown eyes and a thin frame but my ass is fat. Im an only child and i basically been raising myself since i was about 10. My mom started abusing alcohol and when it became to much of a problem for her my father put her through rehab. Well she was in there for 3 months and when she got out she just up and left. Me and my father looked for her for years but last year we gave up. She walked out on us just like that. I've heard through Facebook and Instagram that she remarried and had 2 more kids. When i told dad he went crazy talking about if he ever see's her again he'll kill her right there on the spot. As for me i hate her. How can a mother leave there on child. I mean i always had straight eyes and i was never rebellious. So why did she have to walk out on me? Well fuck her she dont matter now. As i got older i had to teach myself how to act like a lady. I got my first period in the middle of science lab in 6th grade. I had no clue what to do.


FLASHBACK -

"Aye jas can u go get a beaker." My partner Jonas asked.

Sure, i replied.

I got up and felt a cramp in my belly but i ignored it. When i got up to our teachers desk he was on the phone. I waited patiently and politely for him to get off. While i was waiting i heard alot of giggles and whispering. I ignored it because my class was usually talkative anyways.

"Can i help you ms young?" My teacher asked hanging up the school phone.

Um yes sir may i please have a beaker?

"Sure" he replied. He handed me a beaker and i started to walk back to my seat. All eyes were on me and it was very uncomfortable.

I took a seat and handed Jonas the beaker. He looked really on edge and disgusted about something.

Jonas you okay i asked eyeing him.

"Uh yea"

I smacked my lips. Boy why you lying to me?

"Its just uh-" he stopped

What Jonas? What? I began to ask worriedly and impatient.

"Well, i think you got red marker on the back of your pants or something."

Red marker? But we haven't been using any red marker.

He giggled and put his head down. The whole class joined in laughing and whispering. I was embarrassed. I didn't know what Jonas meant by red marker being on my pants. Did someone write on me? I mean im pretty sure i would have felt it.

"SILENCE!" Our science teacher yelled and everyone immediately quieted down.

I was thankful the focus was off of me.

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Me and Jonas finished our project with out saying one word to each other. I was a little hurt about what happened earlier. Jonas was my bestfriend and i low key kind of liked him. I just aint think he would do me like that. I thought our feelings were kind of mutual.

"Aye can u bring this up for us?" He asked handing me the popsicle bridge we had just finished putting together.

Sure, i smiled at him.

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