I woke up the next morning not realizing what I had planned for later on. I got out of bed "AUSTIN" you could hear my voice echo through the hall before Austin came hopping in. "you aren't dressed yet?! Are you stupid?" he stared at me in amazement as I sprinted back to my room finally remembering my plans with Dylan. I grabbed my towel, a floral skirt, beige top, a jean jacket and some flats. I barely made it out of the shower in time to do my hair before it was 1:30.
The door knocked, my face lit up and I walked to the door making sure I looked presentable. "well, don't you look nice!" I blushed a little but managed to reply "ermm... Thanks, you don't look so bad yourself." my attempt at flirting was such a fail. We just stood there admiring each other until Dylan broke the silence "so we better get going. I have reservations at this restaurant up the street. Mind walking?" he looked really nice. He was wearing dark jeans, a gray shirt, his cne jacket and all black shoes. He was absolutely amazing but it's be awkward to just stare "no I don't mind at at all." the only thing I minded was Becka. Speaking of Becka "hello?..... Yeah.... I'm not at the room... With.. Um Dylan.... Why? .. I'm busy bye." this is why I didn't want her here.
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"bye.. Goodnight." I whispered as I gave him a goodnight kiss.
"SO." I jumped, Becka was behind me the whole time? WHAT?! "so... So what?" i knew what she wanted. She wanted to know what we did on our date. But what does it concern her? "never mind. You're clueless." she stated, stalking out of the hall and into our. Correction MY room. When I first got here I hated it but now the only thing I hate here is Becka, that all changed though.
"Jasmine!! Jasmine!!" Austin came yelling down the hall practically throwing himself at me. "what?!" he didn't look happy, actually he looked furious. "we need to talk." he sounded like one of those girls getting ready to dump her boyfriend. "k, what? What was so important you came running about?" I didn't realize that with those words my blooming relationship with Dylan would come to an end. I didn't realize I would hate Becka even more. "earlier, before your date, mom went to get ice cream and Becka and Dylan were full on making out. I'm sorry." he looked like he was about to punch somebody, I didn't look any better.
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FanfictionWhen Jas meets Dylan will they become friends or end up hating eachother even more?
