CHAPTER 9:
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I walked in silenced and so did Henry. What happened in class was on my mind Henry is so loving that I was shocked he'll be affected in class.
"Jas?" Henry said breaking the silence.
I looked at him in a side-ways glance.
"Seriously, Please look at me." Henry practiclely begging.
I sighed and looked at his deep blue pained eyes.
"Is what I did make you nerves?" Henry asked.
I felt embrassed to say it but I said it anyway. Which is:
"No. Its not that. It's-it's, I can't explain it." I said looking at the ground now.
"I think I know what it is. It's LOVE and I LOVE you." Henry said after a few moments later.
"I love you, too." I said looking back at him and smiling softly.
That's when I kissed him, we were near the locker rooms. I kissed him and he pushed me back against the wall and I loved him so much I wanted more then this and the kissing let me know the same thing. He kissed my lips and trailed down to my cheek then to my jaw then to my throat then finally my my neck. The kisses to my neck were like a drug-not that I ever used them-and every time he kissed my neck I felt my body take over my mind and start controling my body's action and in those kisses I felt Henry was feeling the way as me. I gasped for air and Henry looked at me and stopped kissing me all together.
"We have gym to get to." I gasped. "Then we have Culinary and then it's lunnch plus we have a lot to talk about but not here not now, Okay. My house this afternoon, Okay." I said swallowing hoping he didn't think this was a bad conversation.
The look on his face said other-wise. "Okay, I love you, Jazzy."
"I love too, My Deep Blue, Hen." I said giggling.
He told me he'll see me out on the gym floor. I changed in the locker room when I found a letter from Dane.
It reads:
Jasmine is the name of a flower and it
looks as beautiful as you. The green eyes
of yours match their stems. The definition of a
Jasmine is: elegance and grace. And when
I see you I just swool because you are
elegant and you are gracieful and this is why
My heart has fall for you- and you only.
~LOVE,
Dane Howard.~
What hell! He knows I'm with Henry! I thought as I went to the gym to start my stretches. I hear a few guys whistle as i bend over to calm my body down. I had on my new royal blue and pink shorts. It had the phase: BADASS. But I didn't worry I had to much to think about then drooling guys.
Gym dragged on that felt like forever or maybe it was because I was thinking too much for my health.
"JASMINE! WATCH OUT!" Drew Smith yelled.
I looked at her then saw the ball flying towards my face and quickly moved I ended up landing on my butt. "AHHHH!" Now my butt hurts!
"Davis, bring it in." Mr. Henderson said.
I noticed that when I was walking I limping I must of twisted my ankle in the some way but I want affect my during cheerleading practice... hopfully. :( I should be good, right?
"Yeah, Henderson?" I asked wincing.
"Why don't you sit for a moment, okay? That was a rough fall." Henderson helped me to the bench.
"Yeah, thanks." I said nicely.
Class ended 20 minutes when I was sitting but within those 20 minutes I found myself thinking about Henry and Dane's note. Henderson sent me to the nurse to out my ankle and Henry tagged along for the confort. Henry was a great boyfriend. AND A GREAT KISSER. And I felt safe around him so I told him:
"Dane sent someone to put this in my gym locker." I handed him the note.
Henry's jaw clenched. And he handed it back. "I feel you should burn it." His voice shaky like he was mad.
So I asked to obvious. "Are you mad Henry?" I knew the answer.
"Of course." He kissed my cheek. "I'm going to Culinary, I'll tell Ms. Kony where you are, okay?"
"Okay, see you in class." I kissed him good-bye and waiting for Mrs. McIntyre to exam my ankle.
