recovery ✧ h. grier

05

jasmine coleman

"Thanks, Hayes. It was nice hanging out with you like old times."

"Same Jas, I'll see you tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay." I then started walking across his lawn until I got to my door.

I went up to my room, changed into pjs, and went to sleep. That was the best memory of this whole school year so far.

***

"Jasmine, wake up before you're late to school!" My mom yelled.

I groaned, signaling that I'm up, but obviously she didn't hear me because she yelled again.

"JASMINE! I SAID YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!"

"MOM I HEARD YOU THE FIRST TIME!"

Gosh, don't you hate it when parents do that. I jumped out of bed and looked at the time. The clock only read 6:15. Really mom, that's your definition of late? I still had like an hour to get ready and about 30 minutes to walk to school.

I walked over to my bathroom and turned the shower on, then played music on my iPhone.

When I came out it was around 6:45, I got dressed, took a piece of toast, and was out the door.

"HEADS!" Someone yelled, what does that even mean?

As I continued to walk I then found out exactly what it meant. As I was walking down the street a kick ball came hurtling directly at me. While in the process making me drop my books and falling to the hard concrete sidewalk.

"Owww," is all I could get while groaning. Why do we even say words when we get hurt? It's like we're in pain so we have to say something about it.

The same blue eyed boy that was now currently my friend walked over to me, while trying to help me up.

"Sorry Jas, John yelled heads, but I guess you didn't catch on." He then handed me all my books I had dropped on the floor.

I turned around to see John on the floor laughing his eyes out. "Oh yeah, John did give me a warning, right? I guess the fun just never ends for him, when it comes to messing with me." I then rolled my eyes and began walking to school.

While I was walking away I did hear somewhat of their conversation.

"Not cool man, you know that Jasmine is off limits to your little game." He states.

"Hayes, I'm pretty sure we both know that Jasmine will always be in my little game, actually, not MY little game, OUR little game. Remember what's mine is yours and what's yours is mine." John was downright disgusting. Just because he's one of those popular jocks he thinks he can do whatever he wants.

"Well, if Jasmine's mine, then she's mine, John. I'm not going to let you try to take her from me, and you shouldn't objectify women, it's not right."

"Whatever you say, but I still don't see why you like her. I mean she's one of the hottest girls in school, but, she's so antisocial. I heard she tried to commit suicide and she's a freak. If I were you I'd find another girl."