Jazzy's POV:
I tapped my nail against my desk, what was going to wear? I needed something sexy but obviously appropriate. "Honey, why aren't you dressed?" My mom eyed me, I had my towel wrapped around my naked body. "I.. I don't know what to wear to Demi's party." My mom faked a gasp. "Jazzy? My jazzy doesn't know what to wear? Since when?" She laughed as I rolled my eyes. "Come." My mom signaled me with her head to follow her. I walked behind her into her room. "I have this new outfit I bought, I was going to give it to one of my friend's daughter, than I found out that she's only fourteen. The outfit is perfect for a teen, just not a fourteen year old yet. Might as well give it to my little girl. She took a hanger that held a sleeveless red shirt with a black lip across it, a black pencil skirt with a black belt that had one little diamond in the middle. "You could wear it with your black heels." My mom suggested. "I have boots." I was speechless, it was a perfect outfit. "Thank you so much." My mother giggled and I took the hanger and ran to my room. I put on a red bra with matching panties, can't wait. Once I had the outfit on I put on my ankle heel boots. I curled my hair into a perfect fit and did my make up natural look. I was ready, I grabbed my purse and ran down the stairs. "You look beautiful." My mother smiled. "I'm started to think maybe its too much for a sixteen year old too." My mouth fell open. "I trust you." I nodded. "Are you driving or are you getting picked up?"
"Driving." She looked concerned. "Honey, I don't think that's a good idea. Remember what happened last time." I did remember, but it was too much to think about it. "If I drink, I promise that Jasmine will drive me along with her boyfriend." Boyfriend? Why did I say that? "She has a boyfriend? I though Jasmine didn't want to date anyone in the school?" I sighed. "She changed her mind with this one dude." She smiled. "He must be a gentleman." She was happy for Jasmine, but only if she knew it was Justin that's her boyfriend she would think different. "Yeah, gentleman."
I said goodbye and headed for my car, tonight it was me and Jdrew!
Jasmine's POV:
I couldn't decide between three outfits, what did I want to wear? I had a one piece outfit, a white dress with a cute brown dress belt, last black skinny jeans with a red blouse. I wanted to wear a skirt or dress, but I haven't done my laundry. Maybe I could head to Jazz's place to see what I could wear? "Having a hard time dressing?" I stared at my mom. "Yeah." I sighed. "I probably shouldn't go." She laughed. "I got you something." No way! "I love you!" She giggled. She handed me a box. "This dress belonged to my sister before she died. This dress meant a lot to her, it was originally from her mom and she did a few fix to it." I opened it, a few? It was beautiful. Tight at the top and hung loose with a wavy end. It was perfect, it was blue. I put it on and my low heels. "Thank you so much." She giggled. "Go on before you're late." I grabbed my phone and I read Justin's text, he's outside. Good thing I did my hair and make up first. I grabbed my house keys along with my purse and headed outside to his car. "We got a long night a head of us." I smiled. "Oh yeah.."
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The Babysitter (Justin/Jasmine)
Roman d'amourJasmine: 16 years old, loves school. Is a goody two shoes, but can be bad if she needed to be. She's a babysitter, isn't popular, kids make fun of her all the time at school Selena: 16 years old, is a slut. She's the most popular girl ib the whole s...