nurse; mgc

twenty-seven

Jasmine's POV

Xavier eyed me from across the room, I couldn't tell whether it was in that friendly, trying to recruit new members way or in the oh you're cute way. Either way, it didn't matter, because I had Michael. But ain't nobody mad at a little attention. I tried my best to ignore it, and as soon as the meeting ended I walked up to a group of girls to avoid speaking to him.

"Hey" I mumbled, smiling slightly, "hey! Are you new?" One of the girls shouted out, drawing a lot more attention than i wanted. "Yeah" I nodded, "I'm Jasmine."

"I love your hair Jasmine" another one said, gesturing to my Senegalese twists. "Thank you," I smiled sheepishly running my hands through them. "Im Vanessa" she said, "Gabrielle." The one who asked for my name said. Once again, i really couldn't tell whether this was an business or friendship attempt.

"Im Coco, and this is my brother Xavier" another girl said, gesturing to the boy bubbling outside of the circle and inviting him in. "We've met." He said and I just kept a smile. "Anyways, Jasmine, you should sit with us at lunch. Seriously." Vanessa smiled and I nodded. "Sure, I'll look for you guys."

"We don't eat in the cafeteria. We-" Gabby began but Coco cut her off, "We'll find you, don't worry about it."

"Cool, I should get going." I said and everyone agreed, gathering their stuff and following me out, of course heading different ways. My next class was French, which made me want to gag, so I took the long way to class. A girl from Volleyball waved at me, I smiled and waved back before she walked up to me. "Jazz, some guy was looking for you yesterday, said you needed to talk." She whispered to me, before spinning around and continuing to walk. "Who?" I called after her and she shrugged biting her lip to contain a wide smile.

"Me." Someone answered, i whipped my head around only to see Calum. "Jesus help me" I mumbled, rolling my eyes. "What do you need?" I sighed continuing o walk and he followed behind me.

"Wow, I missed you too Jaz-"

"Don't call me that."

"Whatever. I hope you know that Michael, me, Luke, and Ashton have a band. Michael hasn't told you cause he thinks it's lame and you wouldn't be into it, 'culturally,' whatever the hell that means." The kiwi boy rolled his eyes.

"That's a racist expectation, but I love how Michael cares about my interests. Isn't he the best." I placed my hand on my chest.

"Anyways, we have a show tonight, drop by, it starts at 9 and it's at his house. Also are we ever gonna talk about.."

I sighed, and kissed my teeth at the brunette.
"There's nothing to talk about!"

"We had sex, Jasmine." Calum emphasized dramatically. "What? A month ago-"

"-We kissed like last week!"

-"I can barely even remember. we were both drunk, I was emotional. Shit happens."

"Are you even gonna tell him?" Calum asked, dropping his arms dramatically by his side. "No." i said sharply, turning to face him. I took my manicured paws and placed them on his shoulder, "its sweet that you feel bad, but there's some secrets that's should stay secrets."