Jasmine has been in her room for a day now. Thinking and trying to stop this unwanted feeling that was growing inside of her. She just can't stop thinking about the kiss!
What the hell has Charles done to her that she can't get back to her usual self! What!
She kicks frustratingly at her desk. Kicking on it to inflict her anger and frustration on the poor desk.
"Gosh I hate this!" She gets tired and stumps on her bed lazily. Close her eyes and open them again.
"What's happening to you Jasmine?" She whispered. Pick up her phone and check the call contact to see if Charles might have called her. But no sight of missing calls on her phone! Not even a single message!
But, why is she bothered if Charles calls her or not?
" I must be stupid! " She murmured and spanked her head.
" This is frustrating, gosh! Why can't I just get over a kiss! " She complained and stumped on the bed again. Just then, a knock hit on the door gently.
