Skylar's POV
It was already Thursday and I was both pleased and surprised the week was going by fast. Me and Jasmine were hanging out more and i was feeling little more comfortable with her. I was avoiding any contact with Jason so I hadn't seen him. I haven't seen Jack at all either which was fine by me. Less drama. I did however run in to Avery. She was her usual bitchy self. She told me to stay away from Jason and blah blah blah... I just walked away from her without a care in the world. She was wasting my time, as usual. And besides, staying away from Jason was my plan anyways.
"Hey Sky." I heard someone call.
I looked at Jasmine as we stood by her locker. She looked behind me and her eyes widened. Confused I turned around.
I was face to face with someone I didn't know. Tall, blonde, smokey blue eyes, broad shoulders, perfect white teeth, and a great smile.
"Um, hey." I said in a small voice, looking at him weirdly.
He handed me a blue paper. I took it and read it. Then I looked up at him, my eyes widening.
"You should come." The boy said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name." I said.
He chuckled lightly. "Sorry, Brady. Brady Collins." He said kindly.
I nodded my head and looked at Jazz again. She was blushing uncontrollably as she kept looking at Brady. I rolled my eyes and looked back at Brady.
"You're inviting me, to your party tomorrow night?" I asked.
Seriously, do I look like I party?
"Yeah. You and Jasmine of course." He said and turned his smile to Jazz.
She blushed deeper if that was anymore possible. "H-how did you know my name?" She asked in a small girlish voice.
Oh god.
"I've always known your name." Brady said, and winked at her. She looked down, smiling.
I sighed heavily. "Well if you two are done with the flirting..." I said.
Jazz shot me a look of embarrassment but I ignored it.
"I don't know. I've never been to a party before." I mumbled, not that excited to go. I wasn't even planning on going to be honest.
"Yeah..." Awkward silence. Then he started talking again. "Well it'll be fun, trust me. So I'll see you guys there?"
I opened my mouth to say no, because I had already made up my mind but Jazz cut in.
"Sure! We'll be there." Jazz said, smiling brightly.
"Cool." He said and winked at us and then walked off.
I handed Jazz the flyer and started to walk to the cafeteria. Jazz followed.
"Okay, so we're going shopping today after school." Jazz said happily.
"Yeah, I'm not really a party person. But you can still go and have fun." I said carelessly.
"Oh c'mon you have to go! Please! For me?" Jazz pleaded.
I sighed and stopped walking to look at her. i was gonna tell her no but the look on her face stopped my words. She was giving me a puppy dog look.
"Ah, c'mon Jazz. Don't give me that look." I said, exasperated.
"Please Sky. I've always wanted to go to a party with my best friend but..." Her voice dripping with sadness.
"Jazz..." I sighed.
CZYTASZ
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