Jasmine POV.....
I woke up thanking God it's Saturday no school, I stretch in my bed before heading to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and wash my face before heading to the kitchen, I smell egg and bacon coming from the kitchen and I trace the scent.
"Good morning Jasmin" Mary said
Mary is our maid she has been working with dad since mom die, sometime she had a few helps over but sometimes she just do everything herself. I never been disrespectful to her because she's just like my mom, African American with natural black hair and black eyes. He dishes are very tasty and just like moms own.
"Good morning Mary, this smell good" I said smiling
"I know you would like it, here hope you enjoy" she said tossing me a plate with toast, egg and bacon.
I gladly took it and smile, I sat around the counter and dive in my breakfast, she then share me some coffee and I carefully sip it.
"Thank you Mary" I said as I put away the dishes in the sink.
"Your welcome Jasmine" she said smiling
Since am grounded I walk into the living room and plopped on the sofa and switch on the television. I'm a big fan of cartoons so call me childish if you want, I burst out big laughter as I watch Tom chasing Jerry around the house.
"Good morning Jasmine can I join you?" I heard Monica voice entering the living room.
"I want to be alone please leave" I frowned.
She walk over to the sofa and a swing my feet up occupying the entire sofa, I look at her face drop to sadness and I continue laughing watching Tom and Jerry.
"Jasmine am sorry for what I have ever done to you........ " she started but I cut her off.
"Stop being sorry! You act nice around me and when your with dad you talk about me and let him punishing me" I snapped angrily " you're the reason why am not out with my friends because you suggest I get grounded or ship to boarding school " I press on angrily.
"Jasmine your dad and I just want what's best for you" she said softly
"Being away from my friends is not best for me so stop acting like my mother she's the one who want what's best for me and she would never keep me from my friends" I snapped angrily.
I pick up myself from the living room and walk out the door, I need to get out of the house am not use to staying home on weekends. Tonight is Jackson party and everyone will be there except me.
"Miss Hastings watch your step" I heard someone said.
Before I knew it I land in the pool on my face, stupid pool! I curse and box the water. I saw a hand offering to help me out the pool but I avoid it and get out myself. I was soaking wet and my underwear peeking through the white dress sticking to my body.
"It's Saturday stranger, why are you here?" I ask him giving him an awful look.
"I work everyday Miss Hastings, am your personal bodyguard remember I have to keep a eye on you" he explained with a smirk.
"Stop calling me Miss! Am not old!" I shout angrily
"Then stop calling me stranger and not strange" he tease still smirking.
"Janar, Jamar, what ever your call, can I get some privacy please, there's no way I can left the building with those securities" I said upsetting knowing I can't go anywhere pass the security at the gates.
"It's Jamar and you have your ways, so am doing my job and watching you closely" he said
I walk up to my room and get change from this wetty clothes that stick to my body. I took a warm shower and relax listening to my iPod.
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Later in the evening...
My phone buzz of with text messages from Chad and Chelsea about me coming to Jackson party. I walk back and forth in my room thinking of a way to get out. I watch the clock as it struck 8:45pm, I get dress in a gray sleeves less dress that reaches at my mid-thigh and took up my pair of grey heels, I'll do my makeup in Chelsea car if I get out without noticing.
I walk out on the balcony that attached on my room and scan around, there were two guards at the gate. I quietly climb down from the balcony with my heels in my hands. As soon as I reach the ground, I straighten my dress and slip on my heels, I turn around texting Chelsea to come pick me up but I feel my head bump into some one.
The phone drop from my hands without the message send and I froze at the pair of brown eyes staring on me.
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Storie d'amoreThis story is base on high school girl named Jasmine Hastings. She is the most popular kid in school and one the richest too. she's the daughter of Micheal Hastings. He's a billionaire who owns and operates alot of business all over the world. Jas...
