Chapter 12
JASMINE'S POVI couldn't believe Eddie. We go to look for Harry so those two can talk things out, next thing I know, one of my best friends is dead. It was dead silent on the way back to Eddie's house. I didn't speak to him. I didn't even look at him. I kept my eyes on the road, even though he was the one driving. He pulled up at his house, and as soon as we got in his door, I snapped."What the hell Eddie!" I screamed and pushed him."I swear I didn't mean to--""Oh you didn't mean to?! You killed my best friend and you didn't fucking mean to?! You couldn't do anything else like push him away?! You had to shoot him down?!" I was fucking pissed and my face was like a waterfall. "Do you have any idea what his girlfriend must be going through right now?! What the fuck do you think Harry will do when he finds out?!""Jasmine he was gonna kill me first! I beat him to it! Why am I the bad guy for defending myself?!""Defend yourself all you want but you didn't have to kill him! You could've just had a normal fight!""And have all your little friends gang up on me when I didn't bring anybody?!""That would've been better than murdering him! You just made it so much harder for Harry to sit down and talk! How the fuck are you gonna look him in the eye?!""If I can kill my whole family and still look him in the eye, I can damn well do it if all I did was kill Jason!""Jake!""Whatever!"HARRY'S POV"...And then he just...shot him and...I don't know what to do anymore." Brooke cried into my chest.Fucking dickhead. First our family, now Jake. I held Brooke tighter and rubbed her back soothingly. I feel like crying myself. Jake was probably my best friend out of that whole gang. He was my first friend, and we go way back. Sure he was one of the people who didn't really like Eddie, but we were still close. When Eddie killed my entire family, Jake was there for me. And now he's just...gone. I just can't believe it. He's gone."And then he took Jasmine again. Only she didn't even fight back. Not like she wanted to go with him, she just didn't fight him back." Brooke said as she clutched my chest tighter."She didn't fight back?"I felt her shake her head. What the fuck?"They can't be...together...can they?" I asked.That sounded so...wrong to say."Of course not. What kind of a woman do you think she is? She's not gonna date a person who treated her so badly."Then we had a moment of silence. At least I know I'm not the only heart broken one in the gang. I guess we can eat ice cream and watch chick flicks and vent to each other now.Ew. No.But...we can..."Brooke?""Hm?" She hummed."Sit up...for a minute."I can't believe I'm about to do this. She sat up from my chest. God. She looked awful. Not in a bad way, but just...broken. Her eyes were red. Her makeup was smudged. Her tears were streaming down her face.I cupped her cheek in my hand and gently wiped away a few tears with my thumb. Then I ran my thumb over her bottom lip, and looked back up into her eyes. They were studying me, as if they were trying to figure out what I was gonna do next.I leaned in slowly, seeing if she would lean back away from me. But she didn't. She stayed still, but her eyes went a little wide. I leaned in more, so close that I could feel her breath hitting my lips. She still didn't move. I leaned in just enough for our lips to connect...And they did.
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good meets bad (punk harry luv story)
FanfictionJasmine Wells: 19, virgin, good girl thats rough around the edges, never drank, never smoked.Harry Styles: 19, bad boy, sexual, seductive, drinks, smokes.What happens when these two cross paths? The first tattoo she gets ison the cover