'Pizza sounds good rn'
'i wonder if a dog and a cat banged if it would look like a-'
"Jasmine! Jasmine! Pay attention."
"Fuck I'm sorry again Mr.Bottom"
"Language Jasmine."
"What are we third graders?"
He roles his eyes and sends me to the office. "Whatever bye." I smirked as I was leaving the room.
I wasn't necessarily the goody two shoes in the school. My only friend was a guy who smoked weed and we constantly broke into gas stations. I mean yeah I didn't smoke weed or break into stores but I am a bad ass.
I get to office and the nurse is tending to a kid with a bloody nose, he was the nerd of the school. I don't care if the nurse is busy or shit I will do what I want. "Excuse me where is the principal." I distract her from the boy with leaking nostrils.
"Hey Jasmine you can't do that!" He says in a whiny voice. Damn this kid really gets on my nerves.
"Suck it blood boy." He sighs and walks out of the office.
Just then the principal walks in. "Oh Jasmine! I was just on a phone call with your father, he needs you back home he says it's an important trip. I don't excuse vacations but, oh well I'll just let him tell you, he will be here in about ten minutes if you'd like to grab your things and head out to the lot."
Don't have to tell me to leave this hell twice. I grab my blue bag and brown purse and shoot out the double doors.
It seems like in no time my dad is temporarily stopped in front of me and motioning me to join him in the car.
"Jasmine let's go." I see a tiny uhaul trailer on the back of the car and the trunk is full of clothing.
"We are moving....... To LA!!!" He smiles and uses his hands to emphasize the great announcement. "You aren't fucking with me?"
"No Jasmine we are moving to LA for like real shit." I smile and blink fast just to double check that this isn't a dream.
The drive was ten hours. A long ten hours I might add. We stopped for the bathroom and food twice that drive and the food was cold in both places. Then the uhaul decided to break off from the back of the car and we had to compromise with duct tape and two rolls of floss.
But after all that we made it to LA and our new home. At first we were driving threw an expensive ass neighborhood and never did I expect what happened next. We stopped in front of a three story glass building with beautiful everything and my dad got out. "Help me put some stuff inside jazz why aren't you getting out." I didn't realize but my mouth was gaped open and my eyes were focused on the building in front of our car.
"Dad I mean I can't believe that, wait, is this our home?"
"It is if we put our stuff inside!" My dad smiles and opens the trunk, rolling out suit cases and carrying blankets.
Inside was even more beautiful, the walls were whiter than white and the counters were marble. There were ten rooms and four bathrooms, one that was all mine. It had a four by four bath and it had a built in walk closet.
"Oh and Jasmine!" My dad yells from downstairs,"you are starting school Monday."
"What the fuck dad that's tomorrow!" I was sad, mad, and happy all at once. School sucked but I don't know being at a new place seems fun.
Hours of unpacking unrolled of us working until 1:00 am.
I fell asleep while making my new bed.
The next morning I wake up forgetting where I am and what I'm doing here. But my brain suddenly recollects what happened and I smile softly to myself.
"Oh shit school!" I hop off the bed and go into the walk in closet. So many different things to choose. Eventually I choose a tank top with skinny jeans, three inch heels, and a scarf. I decide to put on a full face of makeup considering I have never met these people before. I put my hair into a high pony and start putting foundation on. Onto the mascara when "JASMINE!!!!!! SCHOOL TIMEE!! WAKE UP!" he is so dramatic. I role my eyes "I KNOW!" I finish the mascara and then look the art over again. I did a smoky eye it really pulled the look together.
Finally I put my hair into a messy bun and grabbed the keys to the car my dad had me rent. I didn't know what it looked like yet. So when I stepped outside to see a Tesla I screamed.
"You like it honey?" My dad asks behind me rubbing my back.
"Like it?! Dad I love it!!" I squeal and hug him tight. "Now I have work and you have school, we both gotta get going. By bye honey drive safely." I hop inside the Tesla and run my hands along the seats and touch the radio. I sigh and turn it on. It blasts and I scream turn it down while covering my ears, I don't know why I thought it would work. I'm so dumb. I twist the volume knob and Khalid plays lower now. I push the keys in the ignition and I head to the school.
My first class was English and so I decided to sit and wait in the classroom so that I wasn't late.
The bell rings and teens start to file in and ughhhhh it smells like teenage anxiety. I watch their faces and the last one that walks in is a boy. A boy with a sharp jawline. A boy with dark hair and a purple streak. A boy that I wanted to smash my lips into. I mean what. I shake my head and rub my neck.
He sits down next to me and watches me, I can tell from the corner of my eye. "Look I don't find you attractive like all those girls over there," there were girls with heart eyes staring at the boy, "and I don't know as a fact but you come to me as a fuck boy, I don't want to be a part of that." He stares with a confused expression on his face.
"Alright sweetie."
When he calls me sweetie I cringe. After the end bell I walked out of the class. I didn't like being next to that kid.
I put my English textbook into my locker and was surprised when I hear "my name is Ethan btw."
I turn around to see the beautiful beast. Oh shit I'm falling for the looks.
"Awe and I am supposed to care because?"
"Because I'm hot." He smirks.
"Ehh as if!" I decide to go with a term from the movie clueless.
I walk away.
I make it through the next few periods and finally I have lunch. Ethan has it the same period. I have to admit that he is cute. He eats his food like no one else can and doesn't look like a pig while doing it. He looks up and we lock eyes. I try to break away but it's like my eyes are glued there. He stands up and walks over to my table.
"I knew you couldn't resist me." He winks and pressed his lips to mine. For some reason I don't fight it. If it were anyone but him I'd push his chest and walk away. But this felt good. This felt right.
"Ethan Dolan!!" I hear a female voice scream. Ethan pulls away and I see a ginger headed girl staring at us.
"Umm hey, maleri I'm sorry."
"Your sorry?! No you can't fix cheating with words." She crosses her arms on her chest and tears fall slowly down her freckled cheeks. She turns and walks away.
Words form in my head, I don't know these people, yet they still form. "Ethan I can't believe what I just helped you do. And you know what else I can't believe, I can't believe I kissed you based on your looks. I am against basing off of looks, yet I did it anyhow. If I would have known what you are I would not have done that. And what you are is nothing but cold blooded."
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Hey y'all if you follow me you have probably read my other works. I hope you enjoy this chapter, but things have just started. Cold blooded is just something I came up with while listening to the song "cold blooded" by Khalid. If you haven't heard it I ten out of ten recommend it.
