Jazmine's PovI trudge to art class with my side aching like a bitch. Once I finally get there, I go to a random seat in the back and I noticed that everyone was already there, staring at me.
"What?!" I snap out of irritation. They all turn back to the front and I lay my head down.
15 minuets before class ends, I actually start paying attention.
"Ok class, I have a project for you guys" she squeals. Ew.
"I will hand you all a card and at the end of the week, I expect you to have 3 drawings, paintings, sketches, whatever you want of or about this person." She explains. She starts passing out cards. I have always been good at art but I stopped after I became leader of my gang, I had more important business to attend to. A card is placed on my desk upside down, I look at the girls and I see Jamie got K.C, K.C got a shy girl named holly. Jackie got Maria.
I look over at my brother and I glance at his card, Blake Flin. I see a light blush on his cheeks as he reads over the card. I get up to get a brush and I look at Blake's card on my way back and it is Jason. He smirks and walks over to get supplies. Blake had a good foot and a half over me and was muscular but not too muscular like he works out but he is not a body builder. He played for the football team when I went here a year ago.
I get back to my seat and realise that I haven't even flipped my card yet. I flip it to see Ace Coleman. I sigh and think of different things to draw, getting the art started is always the hard part.
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I finally found three ideas of what to draw so I took two medium sized canvas' and one big one. I took them to my car since I didn't want to carry them around all day. As I walked back in, the bell rang and I have lunch next. I walk in and grab an apple and a bottle of water pay the lunch lady. I walk to my table to the others as the share conversations, soon after a tray is placed beside me and I look up to see Ace with his friends behind him."Hey kitten" he smirked. I punch him in the shoulder as he winced.
"Ow! What was that for?!" He farrowed his eyebrows. "Don't call me that" I say.
"Why.........kitten" he drug out kitten long and clear. I punch him again "ow! I have a fight tonight! Stop bullying me" he pouted.
"Babe! What are you doing sitting here?!" Someone yelled. I looked behind me to see Maria with a busted up face and stitches on her nose. She glared at me but you can nearly tell with all of the bruises slowly fading.
"I don't want to sit over there." He said emotionlessly. She sigh and wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered something in his ear. He looked disgusted and turned to me for help while she tried kissing down his neck. Then I remembered he called me kitten, I smirked, I think he noticed too because he looked at me more pleadingly. I start to turn around to the others who were oblivious as to what was going on and felt a hand grip my thigh causing me to jump at the tingles. I look back at Ace who was trying to push her off a least a little bit but was failing so I decided to help him.
"AHHH!! An STD!!" I yelled throwing my apple core at Maria's head and that grabbed people's attention and some even snickered.
"Mind your own business Jazmine" she sneered shoving me.
I look at her in mock horror as the cafeteria watched my next move. "EWWWW!!!!!" I screamed and jumping onto the table dramatically and dug into my bag and got out a mini can of pesticide. "A fucking roach just touched me!" I yell and let out a battle cry spraying her with it. Students were clutching her stomachs from laughing so hard."Eww what is that?!" She yelled wiping her mouth.
"Pesticide but ima call pest-a-bitch. DIE ROACH DIE!" I yelled spraying her as she ran out of the cafeteria. I saw student's face's beet red from laughing I sat back down and see even the lunch ladies are laughing as they pass out lunches.
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Teach Me How to Love
Teen FictionJazmine: nerd soon to become a badass ready for revenge! Bullied in school by her brother, Jason and his friends, the school's bad boy being the ring leader. Constantly at the nurses office putting a bandage over another bruise. She didn't like life...