Jasmine's POV
What the hell did I just do? I ask myself confused and worried. I didn't think clearly and I just went along with that kiss. I accelerate and run past a couple red lights. This has never happened before and Freddie is going to be furious. What am I going to tell him, that I kissed a random new kid after we had coffee? I should probably not mention it to him. That will get me out a whole lot of drama with him. I love Freddie and all but this is so low. I'm a cheater. A stupid cheater. I feel like a whore.
I arrive at Freddie's apartment exhausted. I unlock the door and he is no where to be found, he must have gone out with the guys for a drink or a smoke. I guess i'll spend the night here instead of heading down to my parent's home. Who knows how they will freak out and say all these bad things about Freddie. I don't really give a fuck about what they think, it's not going to change my opinion on Freddie since I met him three months ago. I don't even want to be reminded of how I was back then. Everyone had their way with my and Freddie changed that. He helped me stand up for myself and not let anyone mess with me. He made me become a different person that I was three months ago.
I start a pot of coffee and sit down on the couch and start to look through some magazines. Something to take my mind off of all the stress.
Brian's POV
After I get home, I find my parents at work as always. I eat some leftover lasagna and turn on the television.
I can't believe that I kissed her. I was just so tempted at kissing her plump and parted soft lips. She tasted so sweet like honey, it was just too tempting for me to handle. I just can't believe that she has a boyfriend, I should have asked before pulling that dumbass move. What hurt more is that she left.
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Jasmine's POV
Freddie arrived at about midnight last night. He smells like weed, as usual. I take a quick shower and put on my usual black t-shirt and black jeans. I head out the door quickly, trying not to be late this time.
When I arrive, I see that Brian kid. He's sitting next to my spot again, damn it.
Brian's POV
I spy Jasmine as she takes her seat. The way her body moves and her curves seep under her loose t-shirt just make me hard. What the fuck is wrong with me. I barely met her, but fuck. She is divine, like a sun goddess shining through the darkness- "Stop fucking staring at me you creep!" She shouts louder than she intended. "Sheesh." I all I say. I don't know but I feel weaker around her. Weaker than I should. If I didn't have this feeling in my gut, the inner me would have come out. She's just a girl in my class, nothing more, plus she's taken.
"I'll carry your books for you." I demand.
"I'll carry them myself, you creep." she says as she sweetly nudges my shoulder. My body stills for a second.
I follow her to her car, and she doesn't seem to mind but she glances back once in a while to see if i'm still behind. When we arrive to her car, she smiles sweetly. I have never seen her smile, and this is her, the real Jasmine.
"I better get going now."
"Okay, i'll see you tomorrow I guess." her smile dims.
"Or we can hang out again?" I ask.
"Yes! you're not that annoying after all." She scowls. She then scribbles her number very quickly on a small notepad that she keeps in her jean pocket.
"Thanks, i'll text you sometime." I say.
"How about tonight?" She asks. I believe I saw her wink, but i'm probably just imagining things. "Tonight it is!" I say.
"Then it's a plan!" she exclaims as she slams the door on her car and steps on the gas.
This was way better than yesterday.
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FanfictionJasmine is your typical rebel and Brian is your typical nice guy. But little do they know that, that is not who they really are and will they be able to bear each other.