(JASMINE'S P.O.V)
It was the first day of school.
I pulled up to the parking lot in my white Mercedes. I walked up to the school and was about to open the big, glass, heavy front door when I heard someone squeal from behind me.
"EEEEEEE JASMINE!" I looked behind to see my "friend" Rebecca
I sighed feeling angry.
"Hey, Rebecca," I said trying my very best to hide my anger.
Rebecca has long, straight, curly blonde hair, she has pink lip gloss, heavy makeup, some eyeliner, and mascara. She has a light, pink, tight, short dress on, with hot pink high heels.
She's a bitch and I hate her, but I still don't know why I hang out with her and our bitchy "friends". Probably because they're the only friends I had, and I'm scared that I'm gonna be lonely if I stop hanging out with them.
We're the popular ones too. So that means glam always, and if there's a piece of dirt or stain on you, then they'll all freak out, which I hate.
And if you're wondering "why am I popular", well that's because I'm hot, beautiful, and rich, and a lot of the guys here drool over me, which makes me uncomfortable. That's it.
I'm also a lesbian but haven't told anyone because I'm too scared of how they're gonna react.
"Why that sigh? You don't look happy to see me?" Rebecca said.
"Oh, um, I just have a lot on my mind lately," I replied.
"Oh" replied Rebecca.
We started to walk into the school, to our lockers.
"So have you..." I started to zone off.
I looked to my left to see someone staring at me, she quickly looked away, her cheeks were blushing a bright shade of pink.
She looks cute when she blushes.
She had short, dark brown hair in a pixie cut, a black hoodie, black ripped jeans, and black boots. She was kinda cute.
I came back to reality when Rebecca started clicking in my ear.
"Uh, hello, Jasmine are you deaf," Rebecca said angrily.
"Oh sorry, what was that?" I asked, feeling kinda embarrassed.
"I said are you thinking about dating Tyler." She said each word slowly while clapping.
If you wondering who Tyler is, he's this guy that the girls are tryna force me to date, which makes me uncomfortable.
He's a jock, he's tall, muscular, has short, dirty blonde hair, high cheekbones, strong jaw, icy blue eyes, and he's apparently "handsome to all the girls and some guys here," but I don't find him attractive. Not one bit.
Every time I think of him, I just wanna vomit. But I have to date him just so they don't get suspicious.
"Uh, yeah... sure," I said, awkwardly.
"Oh good, I knew you'd be into him," Rebbecca replied excitedly.
Rebecca clapped her hands excitedly.
Wow, she must want me and Tyler to date. I wonder why?
The bell went and we started walking to class. I looked at my timetable.
"I have math first," I groaned.
"Me too," groaned Rebecca.
I rolled my eyes.
I don't want Rebbeca to be in the same classes as I am because she'll chew my ear off.
We started to walk to math until I heard our names being called. I looked behind me and saw it was the group of girls I hang out with Jessica, Britani, and Sarah.
Jessica has short, dirty blonde, wavy hair.
Britani has medium, black, straight hair.
Sarah has black, long, frizzy hair.
All of them were wearing heavy makeup and dresses.
"Do you know where math is?" I heard a soft voice behind me.
I turned around and it was the same girl who was staring at me earlier.
"Uh yeah I'll show you," I replied
"Uh, Jasmine do you seriously wanna show this skank where math is, let him figure it out on his own," Sarah replied angrily.
"Well, how about you stop being a bitch and let her help me. And besides, I'm a girl!" Yelled the girl.
"NO!" Rebbecca yelled.
They stormed off. I looked back at the girl, seeing sadness and anger in her eyes. I gave her a sad look, then turned around and started following the girls.
Me and Rebecca went into math and sat in the back row. She started talking to me in an obnoxious voice.
Her voice is always obnoxious.
She also talks way too much which I find to be annoying.
"Don't talk to that weird whatever he is, he's trash! And if I see you talking to him, we're not friends anymore!" Rebecca yelled.
"OK, I won't," I replied to her, feeling a bit sad.
She's so annoying. She thinks that she can tell us what to do and control us. But she can't. Which I hate so much.
The teacher came in and started doing the roll.
Eventually, the bell rang.
Rebecca had to get constantly yelled at by the teacher for talking too much. She never shuts up. I had English next.
I left the classroom and started walking to English.
I felt someone touch my back, I immediately turned around and saw Tyler.
"Hey," He greeted me while smirking.
"Hey," I replied, feeling uncomfortable.
"So Rebecca told me that you are interested in me." He was still smirking.
Oh shit.
"Uh, yeah," I replied awkwardly.
"So, you wanna date?" He asked.
"Uh, yeah sure," I answered, giving him a fake smile.
I'm so uncomfortable right now.
"So, what do you have next?" He asked
"English" I replied
"OK, I'll walk you there." He said.
He grabbed my hand and we started walking to English.
I feel like I'm gonna puke.
We finally arrived, and I immediately let go of his hand
"This is my class. Bye." I said giving him a fake smile.
"Bye." He replied while giving me a toothy grin.
I walked into English and saw none of the girls there.
I felt so relieved. I can do my work in peace.
I sat in the back seat corner. I saw the girl walk into class. I was about to wave to her but remembered what Jessica said. She sat down next to me and said hi, but I didn't reply, which I hate. I'm usually a friendly person, but I can't be one, especially to her. I looked at the girl and she looked sad.
I felt really bad. I just wanted to talk to her but can't.
It was eventually the end of school.
I walked out of the building, to see Tyler standing in front of my car. He smirked at me, then waved. I waved back. I walked up to him.
"Hey," I said.
"Hey, can I come over to your house and do it." He said, still smirking.
EW!
I got so grossed out when he mentioned sex.
"Uh, how about we take things slowly," I replied
"Yeah, sure," He said, his smirk changed to a frown.
"Can I still come over?" He asked
"No, sorry I'm really tired and I'm gonna nap once I got home." I lied.
I just didn't want him coming over and touching me.
He stepped away from my car, and I got in and started driving away.
"HEY, I FORGOT TO TAKE YOUR PHONE NUMBER!" I heard Tyler yell his voice getting quieter.
I drove back to my house, and locked my car, then went inside.
I saw a note on the kitchen bench
Hey Jasmine, me and your father won't be home until tomorrow, because we're out on a business trip.
The note read.
The kitchen was big. It has a black counter with white with black spots countertops. It has an island in the middle of the kitchen with the same type of counters. It has 2 dark grey ovens next to each other on the islands. The island has 4 black bar stools surrounding the island. It has black cabinets above the counters. We have a dark grey fridge next to the counter. We have a pantry next to the fridge. We have a dark grey microwave on the counter. We have a dark grey dishwasher inside one of the counters. We have a dark grey coffee maker on the counter next to the microwave. The wall that the counters are up against is red brick while the rest of the walls was dark grey tiles. The floor was black and white checked marble.
I sighed, then sat on the couch.
The lounge was big. It has a massive flat-screen TV hanging on the wall. It has a dark brown leather 3-seater couch against the wall. It has a brown coffee table in front of the couch. It has a brown dvd cabinet in the corner that's filled with movies and TV shows. The walls were brown and the floors were dark brown.
I grabbed my phone that was in my bag and I scrolled through Instagram, thinking about that girl