The new girl

by Lovedyoufirstx

Jasmine is the new girl, the gang wants her in the group no matter what it takes, specially Logan cause he likes her. But he isn't the only one. Are they going to be together in the end? ( Co-written with AwEsOmEsToRyPeRsOn! )

4. Chapter 4

Jasmine's POV

It's been a few days since I've been hanging out with the gang, and they've been the best friends in the world. But it gets kind of awkward when they talk about something from their past, and they all laugh about it, and I'm sitting over here, not knowing what their talking about. But their an amazing group of friends, so I can over look that.

"Jaz, can you lend me a hand?" Garrett voice ran through rumble juice. I've been hanging out with Logan and Garrett lately, mostly because all Delia and Lindy want to do is go see some cheesy movie, like Amour, Amour, Amour. It was alright, but I really hate getting emotional.

"Sure Garrett! What's Up?" I said, walking over to him. He was clearly in a mess, smoothie stains all over his lap. I laughed a bit as his OCD took over, and he started wiping his lap with about 20 napkins.

"Umm, this." Garrett said, pointing at his lap. Me and Logan couldn't help but laugh at him and we both helped him. As we reached for a napkin our hands touched. I pulled away. I pulled away. I didn't want him to know I liked him. Did I say that out loud?

"Jasmine!" I turned around to come face to face with probably the most annoying boy in the world.

"Hey Tom." I grabbed a napkin and threw it in the trash behind him. He grabbed my arm and spinned me around.
"Me. You. The dance. Saturday Night." Tom said.

Logan's POV

"Me. You. The dance. Saturday Night." The unmistakable voice of Tom Bigham ran throughout Rumble Juice. I saw him lean down and whisper something in Jasmine's ear. She flinched as he said something, and smiled at him.

"Yes Tom. I would love to go to the dance with you." Jasmine gave him a smile. What does Tom Bigham have that I don't? Jasmine walked over to us, and continued to clean up the mess, in silence.

This silence was to unnatural. Time to change it. "Jaz, what was that all about?" She looked to me. She managed to put a smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with worry.

"Tom Bigham asked me to go to the dance and I said yes." Jasmine said, and continued to clean the mess.

"Do you really want to go to the dance with Tom?" I asked her.

"Why else would I say yes? Now if you excuse me, I have to go." Jasmine ran out of Rumble Juice. Whatever is happening, I'm gonna figure it out.