Jasmine Leilani Neils is a teen who just moved to LA from Baltimore, Maryland. Her mom had just gotten a new job opportunity. While Jasmine explores her new town she discovers 5 very attractive boys. She begins to take a liking in every single one o...
Unedited I got a call from.....Austin? Why is he calling me? I answered anyway, because I kinda missed his voice.
J: Hello? A: Hey Jazz. J: What's up? A: Nothing much....I-I just wanted to hear your voice. J: oh.... A: Yeah. I miss you J: I miss you too A: *sighs* when are you coming back? J: I don't know, I mean I have my own condo here in LA, I am not sure if I'm going to come back A: Oh....ok. J:Yeah. A: *yelling in the background* I gotta go Jazzy. J: Okay, bye Austin. A: Bye Jazzy
That phone call was so weird. And that screaming sounded like a guy and girl. But that doesn't involve me. I need to mind my business.
Then there was a knock on the door. I opened my door and saw Corbyn standing there.
"Hey....so, um, I have to leave...." He said nervously.
"Oh...it's fine!" I say hiding the sadness in my voice.
"Sorry Jasmine." He says looking into my eyes.
"It's totally fi-" I begin to say.
But I am cute off by a soft pair of lips on mine. I just stand there in shock while he pulls away and smiles. I snap out of my trance and smile back at him. He then turns and leaves my house.
"What the fuuuuuuuuuuuuh?!" I say after he leaves.
I decided to just go to sleep and see what tomorrow has in store for me.
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I wake up to the sun shining bright in my room. I get up and take a shower. I then get changed into a white off-the-shoulder top, denim high waisted capris, and white converses. This was my hair:
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I then put on some mascara, eyeliner, and clear lip gloss. I went out to my kitchen and made some pancakes, eggs, and bacon. I ate the food and just sat on my couch, scrolling through Instagram.
After about 10 minutes, Corbyn had texted me.
C: Hey, can you come over? J: To like...your place? C: Yeah...? J: Okay sure, what time. C: 12:45 J: Okay C: Also, I live with some roommates, so um...yeah J: Oh that's fine. C: Okay cool. The address is 1234 StoneCreek, Los Angeles J: Okay, are you later C: Yeah, see ya
I was excited that Corbyn still wanted to hang out with me! It was only like 11:30, so I had a good hour until I had to leave, since their place was 15 minutes away.
During the mean time, I decided to clean up a bit. I cleaned my bedroom, and kitchen. By the time I was finished it was 12:25. I had to leave in 5 minutes. I decided to put on some extra perfume and grab my items. I then made my way to my Uber.
As I was in the car, Brandon had texted me. I looked at it, and it said:
