twenty-six

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it's been two weeks AGAIN IK IM SORRY

it's here now

also im on winter break so i'll update a lot more

Jasmine's POV

"Hey," I smiled, squeezing myself into the circle of people Michael was standing in. I placed a soft kiss on his lips. A few, "aww's" could be heard around the group. It secretly made me uncomfortable as fuck but I just giggled through them. That's the thing about highschool, your not just in a relationship with one other person, it's  them and the entire school. I frowned slightly when I could see that Calum was apart of the circle, it was still a bit awkward between us - well on my end anyways. "Last day of school" a cute white girl sang, I think her name was Lacey, she made the occasional racist joke and I didn't really fuck with her. Apparently she was Michael's "ex-girlfriend", but surprisingly she was pretty okay with being around me.

"Are y'all excited for Winter Break?" Ashton smiled, and everyone nodded, proceeding to share their plans for vacations. "Ugh, I should just go to China! Have my nails poppin' all day!" I sighed, glancing up at Michael telling him that that's all I could handle from his friends today. He nodded, and I turned on my heel walking off from the group.

I walked over to the boards at the other side of the hallway, and looked over all the clubs out of boredom. But my eyes met a special paper,

BLACK LIVES MATTER

FIRST MEETING

PLACE: THE ART ROOM
DATE: WENSDAY, DECEMBER, 18
TIME: 11:45
new members welcome!

"Holy fuck," I breathed in surprised, looking over to see a bunch of black kids entering the art room, I didn't even know black people went to this school!

Just then someone bumped into me from behind, I knew it was on purpose when there was absolutely no one blocking his away. I turned around to face a very attractive black guy, wearing a BLACK LIVES MATTER t-shirt. "Thinking about coming in?" He asked and I shrugged. "Xavier" he reached out his hand, which soft and smelt like coco butter. I shook it but he lifted it to his plump lips. "I'm Jasmine."

"Jasmine, come sit in for a bit." He said and I giggled. "It wouldn't hurt."

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