Jasmine's POV:
Lovely, I'm going to the dance with Tom.
Tom Bigham.
I am sarcastic, if you didn't notice. You may ask,
What's wrong?
He's really cute right?
Well, he is the most annoying guy I've ever met. He tells the same boring story the whole time. Over and over.
He might be cute, but he's really boring and annoying.
But why are you going with him to the dance than?
Exactly, you might think that I'm an idiot because I don't even like the guy. But I have a good reason...
Logan's POV:
I was curious about what happened earlier. Jasmine stormed of and she was going to the dance with Tom. But why?
I thought she liked me a little, apparently not.
I checked my Phone for new messages and saw a message from Lindy.
Logan get home, mom needs to tell us something
(I'm scared please come quickly)
xo Lindy.
Lindy was scared? Something was going on. I got home as quickly as I could.
When I got there I heard my mom giggle nervously. Are my parents getting a divorce?
I hope it's good news, I've had more bad than good lately so I could use some good news.
I got in and sat down next to Lindy. She faked a smile and I saw panic all over her face.
I took her hand and whispered, ''We're going to be fine sis'' She had a weak smile but she was feeling better already.
''Logan, Lindy we have to tell you something'' Our parents were standing right in front of us with a small smile.
Lindy was almost crying and leaned on my shoulder.
What was going on?
Jasmine's POV:
I tried to get to my room but my father blocked me. ''What's going on honey?'' I faked a smile, ''I'm doing great'' I wanted to get upstairs.
''Jasmine, just talk to me.''
I sighed and we walked to the living room.
He sat down on the couch and invited me to sit next to him, so I sat down.
''Jazzy, what's going on?''
''Nothing, really''
''Jasmine, talk to me''
''Fine, someone found out what happened last year''
''Jaz-''
''Don't, he's threathening to tell my friends dad.''
My father looked at me and stroked my arm.
''What am I supposed to do?''
I started crying and gave my father a hug.
He stroked my back and answered.
''Everything is going to be fine sweetheart. I'll be there''
He whiped my tears away and smiled with hope.
''Everything is going to be fine.''