That night Jasmine and I decided to get prepared for Sean to come. Jasmine got a pillow that we were going to use to cover the alarm with. We couldn't go into the extra room because it was filled with paper and boxes. Jasmine's closet was too little so we laid a blanket down on the floor beside the bed. Everything was ready, now all we had to do was wait for Sean to text. I'm still nervous, but I had to get it over with.
Jasmine didn't cook today instead we went back to the corner store and bought some chicken and fries. We were in Jasmine's room eating and playing call of duty zombies. I turned on the radio because I was bored and that I died already in c.o.d. I don't know why but I love her stereo. I turned up the bass just so I can feel the thumping under my feet. Jasmine's grandma quickly got annoyed with the bass and told me to turn it off.
"Do you have any Q-tips?"
"Yeah. Umm check in my draws. Its in one of them. Wait!" She paused the game "let me leave because I hate seeing stuff like that. It's just not natural."
"Wow" I shook my head while looking through her draws. Oh. This is going to be so good. In her one of her draws I found some wigs. I put one on then called Jasmine back in the room.
"Really" she said laughing at the fact the wig didn't fit my head.
"Yeah come help me put it on" I said looking in her mirror trying to make it look decent.
"It's not gonna fit on your big head."
"Aye my head is normal size and I know that. I'm just trying to make it look right. There! How do I look?" I started posing around the room like a was posing for a magazine.
"I should record you."
"Here" I said handing Jasmine my tablet.
"Oooo we should make a video of us dancing."
"Well put on a wig." Jasmine turned off the TV while I tried to find a song playing. I set my tablet against the mirror so it could get a full view of us. Once Jasmine got her wig together I hit record. The first song that came on was Taylor Swift We Are Never Getting Back Together. As soon as the music started, we started jumping and dancing around in the wigs. Both of us out of breath laughing and singing.
The next song to come on was Justin Bieber All That Matters again we took off dancing. My wig was falling off and we both looked stupid but we didn't care not one bit.
It started getting hot and I was getting tired so I fell out on the bed. Jasmine continued to dance for a couple more minutes then fell out right next to me. I grabbed my tablet and replayed the video. We both started laughing harder than before still out of breath.
"You should post it on Facebook."
Uh uh no. I got family on there that'll be like what the hell. Then they really gonna have my ass first at the alter." When things calmed down we went back to the game.
"What movies do you have?"
"I don't know. There they are over there if you want to look through" she says pointing at a small stack of CD's. I searched through the movies until I came across Kevin Hart Laugh At My Pain.
"Oooo we gotta watch this tonight. I haven't seen this yet.
"Okay" I looked at the clock and seen that it was almost midnight. Jasmine seen the puzzle look on my face.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know. Sean hasn't texted yet."
"Yeah...I hope he goes to Angel house so he can come over here.
"Yeah..."
"Well Valentine's Day is coming up. What you think you and Sean gonna do?"
"Nothing. I don't really care for Valentine's Day. Well actually I do it's just I spend all my money on people but no one gives me anything back."
It's true. My dad gives me hand me downs that me mom doesn't want. I would scrap up money for holidays all the time. No one is grateful or appreciate it...well except Jasmine of course.
"Actually if I can see him that'll be great."
"Yeah" Jasmine finished her game then put on the movie. We still haven't heard from Sean or Angel so we assumed they were busy. We gathered together all the things we had prepared then went to be....disappointed. Well not that disappointed, Dr. Jamacian sleep with me.
Jasmine: Excuse me? No he didn't.
Aye who telling the story.
Jasmine: Well tell it right.
Ughh fine whatever. He slept with Jasmine not me.
Jasmine: Thank you
:P
Jasmine: Don't stick your tongue at me.
Girl leave
Jasmine: Bye ya and don't worry I'll be back
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Good Girl vs Bad Boy
Teen FictionHigh school girl meets the boy of her dream.......or so she thinks.