Well, thanks so much for the reviews! Hope the chapters are long enough than last time! Geez, I'm getting so sidetracked whenever I try to think of ideas for this story! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW! (oh yeah, and I finally figured out that maybe for this chappy I should write it in someone's POV, so I won't have to say, ' Michelle this and Tyler that.' Enjoy!)

Bradin's POV

Yeah, yeah, you might think that it was a little naïve to just run out of a house just because the girl you have a crush on's boyfriend fucking kissed her, but to me, it was the best I could pretty much do! Yeah, I could've made a swing at him, but I DEFINETLY DIDN'T want her to hate me for doing that.

As I would've thought, aunt Ava completely exploded when I came home saying, "You could've been kidnapped Bradin! I was worried sick! You could've at least called! And where the heck were you!" and she kept on blubbering all the rest of this shit I wasn't listening, until Jay finally shutted her up by saying I went to Jasmine's house, who is his surf shop assistant.

I finally walked up the stairs to my room, slamming my room door, still mad at myself for not knocking out Alex." Whatever. I don't care. I'll fight with him for Jasmine if I have too." I kept on mumbling all this stuff to myself, until I felt myself fall asleep.

In every dream I had, I dreamed of Jasmine. Everything had her in it. I just wish every dream will come true.

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Jasmine's POV

"STUPID ALARM CLOCK!" I screamed. I punched the damn thing, but it just didn't shut up! "Grrrr….." I grumbled as I got up off of bed and pulled off the plug for my alarm clock. I walked over to my bay window and drew apart the lilac laced colored curtains, and rubbed my eyes at the sunlight. "Wow….even though I STILL sort of hate moving here and things are looking up, I'll NEVER trade anything for this view!" I stared at the pretty beach below my window, with the sloshing ocean and its pretty gulls flying around.

I soon took a shower, dressed up, and went down for breakfast by myself, as usual. It was always like this, even in Florida. My parents would leave for work early in the morning, and I would be by myself. I'd only get the chance of seeing them at nighttime, when they're not working. I still wonder why some other kids wish that they're parents weren't with them in the morning, while I'm hoping that will happen to me!

I just ate, staring pretty much into space. I'm still wondering WHY Bradin left last night, and I have a feeling it just wasn't his aunt or curfew! After he left, Michelle and Tyler kept on giving me these 'why did you?' looks, Rebecca was mumbling some things about me being dense in the head about something…..and Alex was acting weird. Yup, I'm still wondering why he left.

I soon spotted a piece of paper on the table, and I took it, reading what it said. "Oh, this is Bradin's address and phone number!" I smiled to myself, "Maybe I can make a little visit……" I got up and walked out of the house, making my way to Bradin's house.

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After an hour and a half (okay, so I guess I'm not the best navigator around!), I finally found the house I was looking for! It was a pretty white beach house, and it was pretty close to the beach, too. I stood up and walked to the door, giving the doorbell a ring after awhile of staring nervously at it. Why the heck am I so nervous? It's just Bradin!

Suddenly, a girl about 14 years old opened the door. She was about my height, and had long brown hair and eyes. She seemed pretty friendly. "Um, hi? How can I help you?"

I replied, "Um, can I talk to Bradin Westerly? I'm a friend of his." The girl smiled, and opened the door wide. "You can come in. I'm Nikki Westerly, Bradin's sister."

I smiled back, and walked into the house slowly. It was very cozy looking. "I'm Jasmine Rosen."

Nikki smiled. "Bradin's at the kitchen, eating breakfast. He seems to be in a pretty crappy mood for some reason. Don't know why, though." My mind immediately whirled with curiosity, but I might as well ask him about the reason about last night later, since he's in a bad mood.

I followed Nikki into the kitchen, where a VERY grumpy looking Bradin sat. I had to admit, he is pretty cute! Especially right now, with his messed up hair in his eyes and his lips pouting out. "Hey……" I whispered into his ear, which made him jump and almost fly off his seat.

He whirled around and stared at me. "Hey. I'm not saying this in a mean way, but whatcha doing here?" I just smiled at him, and replied, "You gave me your address last night, remember? And I just wanted to give you a little visit."

"Oh…," was all that escaped his lips. "And by the way," I giggled, "nice boxers. I like the red!" He looked down, and blushed the reddest nature can ever let a person be. But, truthfully, I wasn't lying about the red boxers on him! He looked really hot anyway!

He jumped out of his seat, and stuttered, "I-I'm going to g-go change now. C-can you wait a little b-bit, Jasmine?" I just nodded, and watched him sprint up the stairs to his room.

Nikki, who was standing next to me, laughed, "Boy do you know how to embarrass my brother! I really need to get some tips from you!" I blushed, and looked out the window which held a pretty view of the ocean.

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