His Golden Rose

Chapter 17

Yazzy's outfit⤴️
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Yasmine's Pov

As the days go on, I've been getting more suicidal text from random people. I remember like it was yesterday when I cut my legs open but I just couldn't help myself.

Dad already took Logan to school ten minutes ago because he had to run up to the bank for some crazy reason. We had a talk last night about mum, it got too carried away so as soon dad fell asleep I grabbed my bottle of vodka and a pack of cigarettes and hanged out on the roof.

I guess old habits never die hard.

I don't get why I'm still even here. My life is shit, I'm broken and messed up and I get shoved down by anyone who walks past me.

I also don't get why I can't just end my life now, I want to but something's stopping me.

Damien

No! I hate him! I've got Caden as a friend who actually likes my presence but who knows, it might be one fucked up lie. I introduced Caden to the girls a couple of weeks ago but after that they grew more distant from me and more closer with the boys, I still don't know what they're all up to but it's pissing me off. They also said to me to stay away from Caden but didn't say why though.

I shrugged on my white sleeveless midi dress, stockings and dark denim jacket. Putting half of my hair into a pony-tail, I added some makeup to cover up the dark circles under my eyes. Being satisfied on how I look, I grabbed my bag, glasses and vans and walked to school after locking the house.

The weather's not bad today since it's the middle of autumn now. Paige's basketball match is after school, even though we're not as close from what God knows, I'll still be there to support her.

My phone started to ring and Caden's face popped up "Hello?"

"I would turn around if I were you" He says huskily.

I roll my eyes "Why? Is someone going to - Ahhhh!" I shrieked so loud, I jumped into the air and put a hand to my racing heart.

Behind me was an imbecile waving at me inside a black car. What is it with men and black?

"Jackass!" I yelled at him as I made my way into the car and glare at the jackass God has created.

"I told you to turn around" The imbecile continues to laughs while I gave him a stern look.

"Shut up and drive me to school" I mutters as I folded my arms and looked out the window.

Caden began to drive our way to school in silence. "You look beautiful by the way"

That brought a smile on my face before I looked at Caden and took in on what he wore. As usual jeans but a black V-neck top. "Not so bad yourself"

" Not as bad as your face five minutes ago" He smirks as I groaned putting my head in my hands.

We got to school in what it felt like in a matter of seconds. I told Caden I would see him in class as I kept my head down and walked to my locker, to my surprise there was no letters falling out which was odd.

Soon I felt my breathing hitched and my chest grew tight when my eyes landed on an object inside.

A yellow rose was laying on top of my books and my heart smiled at this delicate flower in my hands. A small note was attached to the steam.

'You are all I could think about'

I brought my head up and looked over the sea of teenagers with confusion. Who would ever put this in my locker? It could be Caden but it doesn't feel like he did it, so who did?