Jasmine's "Oh so Adventurous' world…
'There's no other way to get rid of this guy, is there? Sigh, if someone would just hit him with a bus or something everything would be so much better already!' "Yo! Jasmine, you alright? You were really out there in space, huh?" Oh, it's only Jake. When the hell did he sit next to me? When the hell did I even get to this class?! "Sorry, I was thinking of ways to get rid of Koby. I really don't like that guy." Now see, Jake is like a mini god or something. He's hot, tall, hot, funny as hell, smart, has great hair, and looks cute in glasses... I could really go on all day. Now, don't get the wrong idea, I and Jake are best friends, we use to date a year ago but things just didn't work out too well between us, romantically speaking.
But he's a great guy and we still love each other to pieces. Who knows maybe when we're older we'll hit it off again. Oh yeah, I should probably introduce myself considering this is my story and all. The name's Jasmine. Just Jasmine. Not Jazzy, Not Jazz, or whatever other crappy nickname people come up with for girls with my name. I live in Washington now thanks to my oh so amazing graduation last summer. I originally lived down south; you know that area of the map that says Florida, Alabama, Mississippi and so forth? Yeah, that uses to be home for me. I got tired of living down south and I had just turned nine-teen, so my life has just begun. Jake was just a bonus, he wouldn't let me go alone so he tagged along up north with me.
Anyway, I'm an all around girl, I guess. I love music, I love art, and I love the outdoors...sometimes. I love go karts, and animes. You name it and I may like it. Now, this story is going to be based on my life events from the point where I am now to another point that is hopefully way more exciting than what I'm going through now. Hopefully. Back to my story now...
"I think you might just like Koby. He maybe just what you need, huh? A clingy, basketball loving douche bag? Sounds good to me." Sometimes I just want to slap the hell out of Jake. "Hey smart ass, your sarcasm isn't needed right now, ok? I'm serious how the hell do I get him to go away?! I mean ever since I and you stopped dating he's been all over my case. Dude help me!" I pick up one of the pocky sticks I'm snacking on and toss it at his cheek. "Pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaase?!" The way his eyebrows wrinkle when he's getting aggravated is so cute. "What the hell Jasmine? What am I suppose to do? Damn..." I still find it unbelievable how men never seem to know the answer to such situations, ecspecially since it has to do with their sex all the time! "Oh come on! Just tell him I'm really not interested in him! Tell him to go away or offer a new chick his way?! Something! Jake please?" Maybe if I whine all cute like he'll give in? "Jasmine, this all sounds like a personal problem to me. I'm not about to go and tell a guy to back off of you for no reason. That makes me a cock block! Meaning my ass is not doing anything to solve it. Have fun." I grab my books and stand up to move away from his selfishness but he grabs my hand and pulls me back down. "Don't do that shit where you just get up and walk away because you're mad at me. You can't be mad at me for this. This really is a personal problem for you, not me. So sit down and get over it." He reaches for my pocky and pops a stick into his mouth swiftly. "how in the hell do you just stick your fingers into my pocky and eat one after not helping me?!" he shrugs and puts his music in his ears like the asshole he is. I frown and follow the professor with my eyes as she makes her way to the front of the class.