*Benjamin's POV*
"Habibie, don't act this way." I walked after Jasmine as she almost ran through the hallway. "I am not your habibie. Go back to Nadine," Jazz suggested angerly.
I caught up with her and grabbed her wrist. "Let me go!" she yelled. "Calm down first," I ordered. "Fine," she snapped.
I let go of her and Jasmine crossed her arms looking irritated. "Habibie, Jazz, just listen to me." I stroke my finger through my hair, wanting to pull them out.
"I didn't mean to hurt you and I wanted to tell you last night. It was just that. Well I don't know. All I know is that-" I couldn't find the words and I didn't want to bring up Nadine again.
"Now you listen to me," Jazz said icy. "You have jeopardized everything for me. I looked up to you," she said in a calmer voice. "You knew how much I longed for all the lectures you gave me and you took advantage of that. Why would you want to ruin me?" she almost whispered.
