No one is perfect.(on hold)

"Hey there cutie." said a deep voice from behind me.
I turn around to face the voice only to come face to face with perfection. He was perfect! He had blond/brown messy hair that looks like a hand has just went threw it. He had blue piercing eyes, perfect cheek bones, he was about 5'8 which is pretty tall compared to my 5'2 and three quarters. (Yes three quarters makes a difference) SNAP OUT OF IT! The voice in my head screams bringing me out of my trance.
"Can I help you?" I managed to say without sounding nervous
"Oooooo feisty that's the way I like'em?" His deep voice said ending with a chuckle
"Ooooo annoying just the way I hate them" I said mimicking him than started walking away but was stopped by a hand on my wrist. His hand.

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Jazmin- she's a Muslim girl gone bad as people say. She hangs out with boys, doesn't listen to anyone, has a bad attitude she does as she pleases, she's every teacher's/parents' nightmare...but deep deep down she's a little girl lost in this big world.