Hey guys! I understand I was sort of late to the show, but I can explain! I've been focused on the SAT and my dumb senior project I have to do. But I have a very SPECIAL for you guys today. So I hope you'll like it!
Next chapter will be uploaded by SATURDAY, OCTOBER 17. So don't miss it! Now, I present to you chapter 7!
Jasmine's POV
I arrive to school extra early to input grades for progress reports. I park my car and carry my boxes of stuff into the school. I walk down the hall and turn to corner to see someone standing in front of my door. Once they heard the clicking of my heels, the person's body turns. It was Garrett.
"Hey! Let me help you." He smiles, he scurries over to me and grabs the box out of my hand
"Thanks, what are you doing here early?" I question, as I take the keys out of my purse to open my classroom.
"Well, I came early to ask if you wanted to join me later tonight for some coffee? There's a musician playing at a coffee shop tonight and I have tickets. Wanna listen to some tunes with me?" He proposes, I give an overly exaggerated look. I open the door and walk into my classroom.
"Wouldn't it be logical to ask your wife?" I state, his smiles disappears.
"Uh...she's hasn't been feeling well these few days. I originally bought these tickets for us seven months ago." He explains, there was a moment of silence. "So are you in or out?"
"Why not? I don't have anything to do tonight anyways." I agree, his face beams.
"Rad!" He cheers. He grabs a piece of paper and scribbles the address. "Just meet me there by seven o'clock." He smiles as he leaves my classroom. I put the paper into my purse. I take out all the papers already graded on my desk. I hear a knock and I look up to see Logan.
"Hey Jaz." He smiles, I shoot him a glare. "Right! Hey Ms. Kang." He walks happily over to my desk.
"What's up with you, Dorothy?" I question, referencing to the Wizard of Oz.
"Oh nothing. Just got a little something for you." He mentions, taking out a paper and sliding it over to me. It was the Stoichiometry problems. "I'm done." He adds. I look over his work. It looked messy but I could see his work. My mouth dropped to the floor. Logan correctly balanced the equation using the empirical formula and percent yield on every question. How in the hell was he able to do this when he's barely even in class."You seem speechless." Logan comments. I can't accept he actually did this. He probably have someone do it for him. I grab a marker and wrote a stoichiometry problem on the board.
"Do this." I speak up.
"Why? I did the problem, why do I have to do that?" He protests.
"I believe you copied or made someone do it for you." I state, he begins solving the problem and I observe. Firstly, he used the BCA table then multiply the changes. Then used empirical formula. He utilizes the actual percent to identify how much Phosphorous Hydroxide was in the substance in water. He circles his answer and puts the cap back on the marker. He turns to face me, and smirks. His answer was 42.74% Phosphorous Hydroxide. I calculate the problem in my mind and found the same exact answer.
"Jaz, you still seem a little speechless." Logan mentions,l as he takes small steps towards me. I do the same, but away from him. "Are you surprised?" My hip eventually hits the side of a table. Logan's arms trap me, as he puts his hands on the table behind me, Our faces close.
"You're right." I mumble, hoping he didn't hear me.
"What?" He jokingly says, "Did I hear a 'right'?" He emphasizes. I feel his right hand caress my left cheek as his eyes drift to my lips. I feel his breath against mine. Electricity went through my body. It's like our bodies are magnets finally meeting. I feel that weird feeling in me again. My heart pounds hard as he grows closer to me.
"You know we can't do this, right?" I mention, as his eyes meet mine again.
"That's what makes it all the more interesting." He smirks my heart skips a beat as his lips collide with mine. The sensation hits me like a train, I wanted to resist but somehow my eyes close. Logan's lips shift as he deeps the kiss. I feel my mind go blank, forgetting the world around us. His lips were so mesmerizing that I feel my hand wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer to me. I sit on top of the table as he leans closer. I move my lips to be in sync with his. I feel the warmth of his body against mine. I hate Logan but in this moment, I couldn't have been more drawn to him in my life.
I feel our lips part as he pulls away. His eyes meet with mine, realizing what just occurred. My mind snaps back, realizing I allowed it to happen. Our eyes divert from each other and both our faces immediately turn red. I think to myself, I pulled him closer to me, I would never do that! My eyes drift back to his lips, I want to feel that weird sensation again. There was silence between us, neither wanted to speak up about what happened.
"You didn't seem to reject." He pipes up, " Plus, you pulled me closer." My cheeks grew even redder. I've never been so embarrassed in my life. I see him smiling like a goofball. "Was I really that good?"
I ran out of my classroom refusing to answer. I walk into the girl's restroom. I go over to the sink and exhale. In my mind, I don't like him. He's an arrogant little...lonely guy, that I don't like. I can't like him. I feel that feeling in my stomach. Just thinking about him is making me delusional. I can't say that I'm in love with him. Because I'm not in love.
I take refuge in the restroom for a few minutes until I could return to my classroom. I check my watch, it was nearly eight. School was about to start, I bottle up my courage to walk back. I still feel flushed, I walk into my classroom to see, yet again Logan.
Logan's POV
I pace myself awaiting Jasmine. I finally did it. The biggest smile appeared on my lips tastes of sweet cherries. Her lips were in sync with mine the whole time. Like we were dancing, I crave for her lips again. Her lips tastes of sweet cherries.
I hear the clicking of heels from the hallway come closer. I turn to see Jasmine standing in the doorway looking like the beauty she is. My face still holding my joyful smile.
"That can never happen again." She announces,
"Unless you make it happen," I smile, "and I don't have anything against a good lip lock you." Her cheeks turn slightly red. The bell officially rang, marking the start of school. "Look, I really interested in you. I want to continue this little 'thing' we have. So if you want, I'll be waiting for you at Nexo's Bistro today at eight." I mention as I walk to sit in my seat. Students beg in to file into the classroom. She doesn't respond, but I know she will think about it. It's cute that she's playing the 'I don't like you' game.
The whole hour in class I looked at her in awe. Grinning thinking back to our lip lock. The person next to me gave me looks but I didn't care. Jasmine tried to avoid looking at me. I feel like it's too early to love her, but man do I love her.
Jasmine's POV
The day ended successfully, but oddly enough Logan didn't come into detention. Just a few of students who arrived late to class. I expected him to come as usual. It was sort of boring. But I don't miss him at , it was satisfying so I don't have to confront him again. I returned home to get dressed for my hang out with Garrett. I change into a red dress with golden accessories. I grab my bag and head out the door at six. I drive to the address gave me, spot Garrett leaning on a brick wall next to the entrance. I park my car and walk to him.
"Howdy!" I greet him, he smiles.
"Hey! Ready for some tunes?" He asks, I nod approvingly. We walk into the cafe to see the place divided in half by a bush wall divider. The hostess walks up to us.
"Bistro or cafe?" She ask, Garrett shows the tickets and guide us to our table a few seats away from the stage. The cafe gave off a cozy feel suited for a good cup of coffee. "Your waiter will be right with you." she informs us and returns to her station.
"Do you know where the restroom is?" I ask,
"Yeah, it just in the back to your left." He instructs, I as I follow his instructions. I see the sign as I walk towards to the women's restroom at the end of the hallway. The men's restroom swings open, and a familiar face steps out.
"Oh hey Jaz." A voice says, and I meet the blue eyes if Logan Watson once again.
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