The Betrayal Within

Chapter Two

Song of the Chapter: Talk That Talk by Rihanna ft. Jay-Z

Recap (Jasmine's POV):

"Paul, I don't like Francisco." Francisco is a guy that I sort of-- Sort of?

That I like. And that I don't like.

"Stop denying it."

"I'm being serious," I said. "I really don't."

"Okay then. Just a heads up, him and Adam are coming right now."

What? No no.

She gives me a cheeky grin. "Love you two."

Jasmine's POV

"Paulene! Jasmine."

"Adam! Francisco."

Francisco Lopez. My enemy and my secret crush.

The seventeen year old Mexican-American that annoys the hell out of me, but gives me weird signs that I might think that he likes me.

He came to Nixon went I was a sophomore and he was a junior. He looked new at the school and he was really quiet. When I took the bus to wait for another bus, he got off and looked at me. Shit, he was cute as hell.

It continued like that for about a couple of weeks until I finally wanted to talk to him.

"Did you do the French homework?"

My question to him out of all questions. I think I'd almost peed on myself because I was so nervous.

He answered like it wasn't a big deal, saying that he doesn't pay attention in that class. Since that day, we were enemies in school, but civil out of school.

Francisco is definitely a type of mine. There's so many reasons why I like him but one of them is because he's really funny, but not too funny. When his presence comes near me, I feel hatred but love. I'm weird as fuck.

Francisco's best friend Adam is ... unique. They do everything together.
It's kind of like Paulene and I hanging out with each other. Only difference is that they both have ... that thing in their pants.

The weird eighteen year old Peruvian is also athletic, being the soccer goalie as he is. He's the goofy one out of the two of them.

"Asshole," Francisco cursed to me.

"You must be proud that you can finally curse, Curly Bitch," I retorted.

Curly Bitch is one of the many nicknames that I call Francisco just because it's funny.

Paulene chuckled. "Well, you lovebirds are having fun."

"We don't fucking like each other, Paulene," I rolled my eyes, knowing that she said that on purpose.

I really want to say that I like him, but it's complicated. He and Adam are going to leave Nixon in two and a half weeks because they're graduating. But I don't know what to say and how to say it. When I mock and annoy him, it's easy for me because I'm not expressing my true feelings to him in any way.

"Bullshit," Adam said under his breath.

"I'm not bullshitting!" I exclaimed. "Francisco, suck your own--"

"You checked?" He asked, giving me a smirk. "I didn't know that you came to my room and wanted it that way."

"I would rather eat dog shit that than do that to you," I spat. The hell am I talking about?

"Jasmine, the bus," Paulene said. I looked forward and I saw the bus.

"You're lucky that the bus is coming," I said to Francisco.

"Yay," he intentionally said. "I'll try to annoy the shit out of you tomorrow, Haitian."

"Aw, you finally know what I am," I replied. "Only one out of three. You still fail." I waved Adam goodbye and Paulene and I walked to the bus and got on.

Francisco's POV

Her.

Why is she always so mean to me? Why am I mean to her?

"Dude, let's go home," Adam replied. "I don't want you to think too hard with your potential girlfriend."

"Adam, I don't like her."

"Stop lying to yourself, Cisco. Before we saw them, you wanted to tell her how you felt when you saw her tomorrow."

"I'm not. What makes you think that she likes me back?"

"Francisco, admit it. You like Jasmine."

A/N:
Jasmine: Hola people!

Paulene: zzzzzzzz

Jasmine: Paulene's sleeping as you can see the zzzzz. How do you like Chapter Two? Amazing, right?

Paulene: zzzzzzz

Jasmine: Now, what do you think is gonna happen next? Maybe you should ship the characters' name. I can start. #Framine.

Paulene: zzzzz

Jasmine: Well, we should go. Vote on this chapter and this story. See ya!

Be random & meh to the world!

- Paulene & Jasmine