Jazz wanted nothing more than to be worth something to someone. She didn't care much for the whole romance thing, she wasn't all that interested in something that pointless. She wasn't up to the whole high school romance drama stuff, she just didn't like it. So she stayed single and inevitably alone.

But because Jasmine Fenton had no real close friends and she long since became nothing to her brother, she found comfort in studying, and she always had since a young age. That's all she did was study, day and night.She convinced herself that school meant the most to her, her knowledge and her books.

But it wasn't her interst to be exact. Ever since the whole Danny incident Jazz actually found something she wanted to do. She wanted to be up in the front lines fighting with Danny, she wanted to help. But he didn't want her help, she was better when it came to knowledge.

She felt as though she might not be able to ever prove to anyone that she was worth more than it seemed. That she was strong that she was brave, that she was more than just the nagging sister.

And she realized that was all she had become. The years of being the smart one, and thats all she was. The real Jazz was gone from everyone's sight.

And not even her brother could see that, even he believed this was all she was. Her brother, the very same one that had changed so drastically, the one that she never gave up faith in. Her brother, the boy who was lost and a misfit to soceity and still she saw him for who he was. She wished she could say the same about herself.

She was just the A student. Nothing more and nothing less, destined for great things in the career world. But she would never make an imprint on the world like Danny will. She would live and die as a common person, smart, but not special. She would always be that A student.

And the A student stood by and watched her brother get beaten a few times nearly to death. There were multiple times where she could've stopped him from breaking something, falling from that height, and receiving the life threatening wounds.There were so many times she knew she could've helped and she knew that one day there was going to be a time when she could've saved his life but wouldn't be able to.

Because after all Jazz was better with books anyway.

Aww poor Jazz. Anywho I was watching iloveJesusJohnnyandDanny's mv Nobody's Home and I was struck with inspiration. It was just that great that I was able to come up with a story.