recovery ✧ h. grier

27

June

Jasmine POV

Hayes apologized to me, because he didn't want to end on "bad terms" when in reality I'm still going to remember the argument we had before I left, so what was the point?

I had already gotten him his birthday gift when I did my Christmas shopping, so either way I was going to give it to him. Oh my god that sounds really wrong.

I'm leaving on the 25th, but we're shipping out everything the 21st. My journey in this little town is over. For his birthday I decided on getting him new football cleats.

It's not the best gift in the world but they cost me $200 so hopefully I paid my money's worth.

For his birthday he had a party, at the dock. You know basically your average teen hang out. The only part that messed it up was when John came.

It was towards the end, so it wasn't that big of a deal. I got pushed in the lake by Ashley. She caught me off guard, but I wasn't upset. In fact I showed her how much fun I was having.

I even grabbed Megan and pulled her in with me. Which made everyone else jump in, too?

Everyone was going around saying their "Hayes to be honest's,"but since we weren't talking, I just conversed with Megan.

"Hey, Jas! You should go next." Ashley smirks, why the hell is she even here?

"I would, but I don't want to." I said shrugging.

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to."

"Why?"

"Ashley, you're getting on my last nerve. I'm warning you. If you don't drop it now, then I'll say every secret I know about you. Plus I'm leaving so why start something with a future actress?"

"I don't think you'll say anything," she took a step closer to me, "because you've always an insecure, little bitch." She spitt with venom.

"Oh yeah? Well, I've changed, and I'm not holding back anything." I stepped away from her, and went on the 3rd step so everyone could see me.

"Since Ashley here thinks I'm all bark and no bite, I'm here to prove her wrong."

"Okay so where should I start?"

Megan mouthed "6th grade."

"Ah, okay well in 6th grade little Ashley here, thought she was dying. Turns out she was in the bathroom stalls screaming bloody murder, because she didn't know what the hell a period was." Everyone started laughing.

"Jasmine, I swear to god. I'll-"

"You'll what?" I jumped off the stair and walked directly towards her, "Because last time I recall you saying I'm nothing but an insecure bitch."

"Which brings me to my next story. In 7th grade you made my life a living hell. I didn't want to go to school because of half the people here. I haven't forgotten anything about what each of you people have done to me, so don't think I have."