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Ch1: Sitting alone in a plane is boring.

Jasmine groaned and turned around trying to get comfterable. She was in a private jet on her way to LA and to make a long story short she was bored.

She had listened to her entire music list three times so she then tried to watch a movie. She frowned only movies for sixteen years and older. Shrugging she turned on a horror movie which she turned of only fifteen minutes later.

She sighed getting up and looking around. The entire plane was empty except for her and the pilot. She sighed and headed over to the cockpit. "Excuse me but..." She trailed of sighing. "I'm bored." She confessed.

The pilot turned to her and offered a sympatic smile. "Well that's a shock." He said. The man had introduced himself earlier when she got in. He was a old colleague of Sebastian if she remembered correctly his name was Adrian. He was a native-american with already graying hair.

"I was wondering when you would give up and just come in here." He chuckled. "Remind me to lecture you for even trying that movie which you are way to young for later."

Jasmine chuckled. "Will do." She said sitting down. "How much longer?" She asked as she grabbed her small purple brush and began making long stroked trough her curly hair.

"Two more hours." He answered.

Jasmine groaned. "I'm boreeeed." She whined.

"It ain't that bad girl." Adrian shrugged.

"Yes it is!" She complained. "I listened to my entire playlist three times over and there's nobody to talk to."

The man shot her a look. "Yeah it wasn't the best idea to send a private jet."

"You think?" Jasmine asked raising an eyebrow.

"Fine I'm not getting paid if I come back with a girl who died from boredom so talk." He said shrugging.

Jasmine blinked. "Talk?"

Adrian nodded. "Yeah talk and try to forget how bored your are. You're a girl so your gonna be a woman and all three of my wives were woman and they all loved to talk."

"You had three wives?" Jasmine asked.

"We're not discussing my love life!" Adrian yelled.

"But you just said talk!" Jasmine protested.

"Yeah talk but not about that!"

Jasmine shrugged. "Fine what do you want me to talk about?"

"I don't know why are you going to LA?"

Jasmine shrugged. "To visit my brother and his friends."

"Okay that didn't start a conversation. Uh.. do you like your brother?"

Jasmine nodded ginning. "Of course I do James is the best and I learned a lot thanks to him."

Adrian nodded. "Really like what?"

Jasmine smiled thinking back. "Well he learned me my first ever song. See it happened in the first week I came to Minnesota years ago...

Memory:

Three year old Jasmine sat on the couch a small pout on her face. Her cheeks were still puffy from a crying fit she had an hour ago.

Eight year old James Diamond walked in the living room quietly sipping his apple juice. He looked up and spotted his younger niece on the couch. "Hi Jazzy." He waved before walking over the tv and turning it on.

"Wait what cousin? You just said he was your brother." Adrian interrupted Jasmine's story.

Jasmine frowned at him. "Don't interupt me it's rude! I'll explain that later to but I'll first finish this story first okay?"

Adrian shrugged. "Fine with me girl."

Jasmine nodded. "Okay as I was saying...

Back to the memory:

Jasmine turned her head away not wanting her cousin to see she had been crying.

"Something wrong?" He asked sitting down.

"No I'm fine." She said still not looking at him.

"Are you sure Jazzy?" He asked getting closer. Jasmine nodded.

James shrugged. "Okay then." James said right before he tackled the three year old tickeling her making the little girl shriek with laughter. "Jamesey stop it!" The girl said between her laughter.

"I will but only if you tell me why your sad!" James said laughing.

"Okay!" She laughed. She giggled some more before sitting back up. "It not really nice." She warned.

James shrugged. "I asked you to tell me didn't I."

Jasmine nodded. "Okay I sad cause mommy not spend time with me but with your mommy. I know your mommy need attention cause she sick but I bored and not like be alone and I not like be sad either." She explained. She looked up at James. "I bad girl now?" She asked.

James chuckled shaking his head. "Of course not Jazzy your allowed to feel upset cause your mom isn't spending time with you. I'm sad to cause my mom can't come out of bed. Nobody liked being alone or sad."

Jasmine nodded smiling slightly.

James frowned looking at her. "Now let's come up with something you can do when your sad..." He trailed of trying to think of something. "When I'm sad I sing the song my mom thought me a while ago... What song makes you happy?" He asked.

Jasmine was looking at him oddly. "Jamesey what is sing song?"

James blinked. "You don't now singing is?" He gasped." But your mom used to be a great singer." He looked at Jasmine who still didn't had an idea where he was talking about.

"Uh.. I can show you this is a song we learned at school last week. " He said and started singing quietly.

"You Are My Sunshine
My only sunshine.
You make me happy
When skies are grey.
You'll never know, dear,
How much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away."

Little Jasmine was watching James sing with wide eyes. She immediately started clapping when he stopped. "Jamesey that was really pretty!" She giggled.

James smiled. "Thanks Jazzy I wanna become a great singer someday like my mom."

Jasmine nodded. "So I sing that too?" She asked.

James nodded. "Yeah try."

Jasmine nodded smiling. "You my sunshine my ony sunshine you make happy whe-"

"Almost Jazzy." James interrupted gently. "Like this. You are my sunshine my only sunshine."

"Okay." Jasmine nodded.

End memory.

"And that's how I learned my first ever song!" Jasmine yelled cheerfully.

Adrian nodded. "Okay I see but what I don't get how James went from being your cousin to being your brother."

Jasmine smiled again. "Well that happened when I visited him last time and got kidnapped."

BTR-BTR-BTR-BTR.

"And then my mom and James's dad came to visit me and I asked wh-"

"Wait a sec girl were almost there I need to contact the airport to ask for landing permission." Adrian interrupted Jasmine.

"Wow I didn't realize I have been talking that long." Jasmine blinked.

"Oh no problem girl it's been interesting your live would make a excellent show." Adrian smiled at her.

"I know right." Jasmine giggled.

Author: Well this is the next installment in the Jasmine series and I hope you'll like it!