Never Make Fun of The Skinny Chick~

.:|Chapter 16|:.

(A/N: I just realized that I don't updates for months at a time ._. Let's see if we can change that. Lol But before you read on, I have a new story out its called "A Game Of Revenge" It's about a girl named Cheyenne Harris who gets brutally dumped by her boyfriend Jason. So to get back at him, she hooks-up with his best friend, Javier but her plan takes a turn. 

Sounds like something you'd be interested in? Go read it :) And also another one, called "My Best Friend's Brother that's coming soon !)

(Also this chapter will be in the Author's Prospective)

He held his breath trying to control his ragged breathing, as he hid in a closed bathroom stall, squatting on top of the bathroom stall. Fear taking over his already bruised body, his heart thumped in his chest so loud he was sure it would get him caught. He knew it wasn't the smartest idea to run into the boys bathroom cause that limited the number of places he could hide in but he had no other choice, they were slowly closing in on him and there was no teacher in sight that he could run to. He was all out of options.

Suddenly, He heard the bathroom door open and that only caused his heart beat to increase if that was possible at this point. But he reminded himself to remain calm cause of the possibly that he might not get caught. He looked down under the stall and saw a familiar pair of Black Roshes he was running from. 'Shit' He mentally cursed at himself.

"We know you're in here" The voice stated "Hiding is pointless. You can either came out here on you're own two feet, or we can drag you out. Your choice" He gulped behind the stall door: he heard all the bathroom doors ahead of him being slammed open and he knew it was a matter of time before they did find him. "Guess we're doing this the hard way then" The voice said standing in front the final stall..

The stall that he was hiding in.

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"Shouldn't you be in school" Jasmine asked, taking a sip of her freshly brewed coffee she bought from Starbucks.

The person seated before her, rolled her eyes, and took a bite of her bagel "Shouldnt you be on a corner" She shot.

Jasmine laughed, amused at the sudden reaction "Wow someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed"

"And we all know who's bed your man woke up in" She fired again at Jasmine.

That bullet hit Jasmine hard. How dare she? Jasmine was already in a bad mood, and sitting here was only making her mood worse. But she acted like it didnt affect her.

"I see you're still mad" Jasmine brushed aside the comment and even smirked.

"And you're not?"

"What do I have to be mad about?" Jasmine smiled.

"You can cut the bullshit. I know that if my man ever come home late, with some female I'd be pretty mad and judging from that bruise under your eye, I'm guessing you got pretty damn mad" She smirked, sipping her coffee "But that's none of my business though"

Jasmine gritted her teeth, and balled up her fist trying to control her anger. She had done a good job of concealing it but with each passing second it was getting harder to control. "

"See that's where you're wrong" Jasmine began "For me to get mad, I would have to see her as a threat and quite frankly, she's not even close" She nodded her head and continued eating her breakfast "She may look a little better than before, but she's still the same old insecure spineless Cassie"

"So what do you suppose we do about her?"

"We take her out, which shouldn't be hard" She took another sip of her coffee before she proceeded "Behind all that make-up, and clothes, shes still the weak unstable Cassidy she was before. All we gotta do is remind her and put her back in her place"