Part 4

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Shawn's PoV

Hello, becca. I've got your friend jasmine in my car." I laugh.

"What do you mean you have her in your car?" She yells

"She's dr-.."

"Look if you wanted a hookup you could of asked anyone except for jazz. She's too precious to be played with" she interrupts.

"Becca, don't worry. She was major drunk and embarrassing herself" I laugh.

"But anyway that's not the point. Where do I take her?"

" hmm, you can't go to her house, her dad is there.You can't go to my house, my parents are home. So you will have to take her to yours" she says like it's nothing.

" But I can't. We've just met."

" It's ok. Think of this as getting to know each other. Oh and NO HOOKING UP I know she's pretty but NO." She makes her point clear.

"Yes mom, see ya later. Bye" I say sarcastically

"Bye and remember NO HOOKUPS" she ends the call.

Right. Now we have got to get you home jasmine.

I drive slowly on the road towards my house.  It was silent.

"Where's the music? Why is it so quiet in here? Let's p-party." Jasmine mumbles.

"I didn't put music on because I thought you'd get a headache" I say calmly.

"B-but I won't have a headache"

"There's no point we are almost here" I sigh

"Well, could you sing for me? B-becca said you can sing"

"No. I get nervous infront of people"

"Well we are friends. Please come on" she says giving me puppy eyes.

"Jasmine, we met a few hours ago. We can't automatically be friends. Come on. Even being drunk you should know that."

She didn't reply after that. I decided to drop the subject. 2 minutes later she had fallen asleep. In the space of 2 minutes?

I get out my car and open her door.

"Jasmine." I say lightly shaking her. She didn't budge.

"Ugh" I slightly Yell.

I undo her seatbelt and pick her up bridal style. She was light. I struggled opening the door but eventually got there.

As I tip toe to my room i place her lightly on the bed. I was gonna have to sleep on the floor. 
As much as I hate to admit it but I'm actually still a virgin. I am not a f*ckboy. Taylor is. He uses girls.

I haven't told the guys. That's why they assume I've done it with a girl.

I've gotten drunk. I've had my first kiss. I've also made out with different girls, but I've never done more.

Just as I set up a bed on the floor, I look up to see jasmine with her dress on and makeup.

I walk out the room to see if Aaliyah could help me. She was my little sister, I knew if I told her then she would tell my mom.

I walk to her room to remember she had a sleepover at her friends.

What could I do? I can't just leave her to sleep uncomfortable. She's obviously gonna have the worst hangover in the morning and if I leave her she's gonna have the worst morning ever. I think to myself for a moment.

It's ok Shawn, you're  just trying to help her. Your not doing anything bad.

I walk to my room and find the biggest t-shirt I could find. Jasmine was actually quite tall. I'm 6'2''. Jasmine was probably around 5'10'' I'm guessing. Which is tall.

I grab her gently and take off her dress . I put on the shirt and luckily it reached mid thigh. I run to Aaliyah's room and find the wipes she uses to remove her makeup and run back to my room. Slowly, I remove her makeup. She was actually really pretty with and without makeup.  I stare at her for a second.
" ok this is creepy I'm going" I say going to my bed on the floor.

I lay on the floor and slowly fall asleep.

Sorry this was short :(

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