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Jasmine P.O.V

Hi I’m Jasmine Rosa Smith, I’m 15 years old and I live in Bermuda a island. I’m a pretty good mix, my mother heritage is Portuguese and my dad heritage is Peruvian and black. I am 5’4 I have a light caramel color skin tone, my eyes color ranges from black to brown with a navy blue thick outline around them. My hair is a darkish light color with blonds and ginger highlight in the summer. I guess you could say I have a nice body, I believe that I’m fat and ugly but most people say I’m not. I have very wide hips (thanks to my Peruvian side) A sort of flat stomach and double D size breast. I live in a medium size house I have three brothers, two of them don’t live with me. But one does his name is Jerimiah, he’s 8 years old. He has black beautiful curly hair, he skin tone is a little darker than mine. My mom is always working, needless to say that she is never at home.But hey, she provides for us. So why bother………..

I attend Ridgeway High School and I’m a junior. I’m not that popular, and when I say that I mean barely noticed. You know typical kids there, you have your hoes, your nerds and you typical drug lords and thug and me The school was ok, I guess. And by guess I mean totally awful…….

~Next Day~

Jasimine P.O.V

“Jasimine!!!!!!!!!! Get Up!!!!!!!” Jerimiah said shaking me.

“I’m up!” I said grogly.

I rushed my brother right out of the room quickly. I then jumped into my bathroom and hopped in the shower, didn’t bother to wait for it to get hot cold water wakes me up. I got out and slid on black lace lining underwear, and a black bra to match. I put on black ripped jeans and a purple sweatshirts with a dinosaur on it and lavender converses. I put on my necklace than my grandmother gave to me and grabbed my Aztec print bag. I ran downstairs grabbed a pear and screamed to my brother that “I’m leaving and he is going to miss the bus. He came down the stairs in a light blue V-neck and dark blue Levi’s and black and white retro 11s. We rushed out the door.

When we made it to the bus stop my bus was already there my brother, was with his friends, So I hopped on the bus. I made my way to the back ignoring the death glares and the thrist boy that only want to get in my pants. I sat I the back and put my headphones into my ipod shuffle. Yeah, I know it old but I can’t afford that much stuff I’m not rich. Anywho, When we got to school, I waited for everyone to get off, once they did I went and got off myself. I didn’t have that many friends but I do have one Reema. She was gorgeous but I don’t know why she hangs out with me, she has thick long curly hair that touches her butt. She has bluish, greenish eyes and deep dimples, Not to metion she has the body of a goddess. She is very rich, she even offers to buy me stuff but, I never accepted anything. I always tell her go to the popular girls but she always argued “That she ain’t going to go with those fake bitches and she rather be here with this cool down to earth type of person like me.” Aye I’m not stressing. I hopped of the bus to be greeted by this hoe hopping on my kissing my face.

Reema: HEYYYYYYY BOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I MISSED YOU!!!!!!!!

Jas: Damn girl. I missed you to, pushing her off of me.

We went to go get our schedules at the office, unfortunately we only had a few classes together. The first class I don’t with her but the next one I do so that’s good. We separated and I knew Reema would be fine, but I just prayed that I would make it through the day.

To be continued..........

(Picture of Jasimine on the Cover)

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