The Babysitter (Justin/Jasmine)

Twenty Fourth

I love how many people tell you that when you mess up there's always a second chance, but in reality there's really not. If you're lucky there is another chance and if you're unlucky, forget life as you knew it. Though in this situation is when you call for help, but can I really do it? Can I really bring my family into my mess to help me out of what I hot myself into? I didn't know if I could do that. Jasmine is already stuck up in her ways to help and I'm afraid that her finding out of me maybe doing drugs might get her into trouble because of my stupidity. I'm not doing drugs but selling them, it's still as bad as doing them. Drugs is a part of my life because it's a choice I made. I knew I shouldn't had, but I was trying to help a friend and then I got involved. My friend even told me to leave it alone and then his gang have him locked up somewhere and I have to sell fifty million dollars worth of drug for them to let him go, but I can't. I have only sold about five thousand dollars worth of drugs. I'm nowhere near fifty million. I should have just ran to the police but I refused to do so, I should had told someone. Anyone really, they would had helped me tell the right people. Just maybe I could have avoided all this.

Justin's POV:

When I get to her house I knock on the door quickly and just a few minutes later her dad opens the door. "I hope you can get her out of her room." He says his voice sounding hurt and worried, he had bags under his eyes as if he hasn't been sleeping. He looked tired. "I hope so too." I say as I scratch the back of my head. He leads me up the stairs to Jasmine's door. "Good luck." He says and sighs. "I want to be here to see her come out, but I'm afraid I might collapse." He says. "I'll wake you up if that's what you want?" I offer, he smiles. "Thanks." He says smacking my back like guys do when they greet each other. He sighs heavily and walks off. I felt bad for him. I sigh deeply and look at the door in front of me. My Jasmine needs me. I knock on the door and I don't get an answer. "Jasmine, baby? Could you please open the door?" I say loud enough for her to hear, but I got no response. "Jaz, please open the door." I start to beg and I get a weird feeling in my head, has Jasmine been eating? Does she have any water? With this I was growing even more worried than I was before. "Babe, please open the door or I'll break it down." I try to threatened, I couldn't stand not knowing what is happening in there, is she alright? Nothing. I grow frustrated and I kick the door. "Jasmine please open the door." I beg again. Nothing. It was complete silence. I push on the door a bit and I know her dresser is in front if the door so that we wouldn't be able to open, she knew it would be a struggle. I sigh. I wasn't going to give up just yet. I run down the stairs and out of the house and look at her window, maybe I could get in somehow. She has no trees anywhere near the roof to get to her window, I would have to climb it without support. I look at her front door, at her front deck. I could probably climb the deck and on the roof. Perfect, I do just that. I'm not the roof and I slowly make my way to her window. When I get there I try opening it but it's locked, Jamsine is one complicated girl. If she wants to be left alone she wants to be left alone, unfortunately she's been alone for too long and I have to jump in. I knock on her window and I don't get an answer. I take my phone out and dial Jdrew's number. "Yeah?" He asks. "Do you think your dad would mind if I break a window?" Silence. "What do you mean?" He asks again and I could hear his confusion. "I'm on your roof right in front of Jasmine's window and she won't open it, do you think he'll mind if I break it t get in?" Silence again. "He'll be pissed, how about we break the door down?" I sigh. "Can't, she has her dresser behind the door." I could hear him sigh in frustration. "Get off the roof and get in the house, we breaking her door down together." He orders. I sigh and agree. I hold on the the edge as I jump off and I'm holding myself and I let go of the edge landing safely on my feet. I hurry inside and when I get to Jasmine's door her dad and brother are waiting for me. "Let's do this." Her dad says, I nod and we all forcefully hit our shoulder against the door, we did it three more times before it opened and we had to push our way in pushing on the dresses to move. When we were finally got inside Jasmine is laying on her bed. "Is she okay?" I ask as we run to her. "She fainted." Her dad says. "Drew, go get some alcohol." JDrew rushes off and comes back. "Here." He gives him the bottle of alcohol. Mr. Villegas takes a cloths from Jasmine's drawer and he wets it with alcohol, he puts it over her nose and she wakes up gagging. "That stinks!" She complains. We laugh and we all hug her. "You had us worried sick!" Her dad says and Jasmine starts to tear up. "I'm so sorry." She says hugging him as she cried on her chest.

"You gotta be starving." I tell her and she forces a smile. "Yeah." She says not looking at me. "Your dad is cooking you something to eat." I tell her. She turns to look at me. "I'm sorry." She says. "Sorry for what? You didn't do anything." I comfort her. "I yelled at you when you were trying to help, I just don't want you getting involve and then end up getting hurt." She explains herself. "I'll be fine, let's worry about something else." I say trying to change the subject, I don't want her to feel guilty for anything. "I love you." I say and she looks at me with shock and I'm even lost on why I even said it, I meant it but why would I say it now out of all other times? I mentally slap myself and smile at her. "Lets go eat." I say and take her dowb stairs before she could protest.

Short I know, but I haven't updated in so long and I wanted to so bad but school is a bitch. I've been getting the grades but studying takes up so much time. But anyways hope you guys like this and thanks so much for all the support you guys give me :)
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