Jasmine's POV
I walked in the hallway with my only friend Kaitlyn. We were talking about homework when Peter walked towards us.
"Hi Jasmine!" he exclaimed.
"Hey Peter!"
"So I was wondering if you would like to maybe hangout later? Maybe at 7?"
"Yeah sure."
"Okay can I get your number so I can text you?"
"Yeah." He handed me his phone and I put in my name with a few emojis next to it. Then I typed in my number.
"Thanks, I'll text you later!" he said, walking away.
"Bye!"
Maybe this would help me get over him.
I continued talking to Kaitlyn as we headed to the cafeteria.
"Hey look, it's Newton over there!" Kaitlyn whispered.
"Yeah, ugh whatever." I spotted him sitting at a table with the popular group. He was sitting next to Stacey, but slightly closer than they were usually. Wait what?
If I said I wasn't slightly jealous I'd be lying.
Newton's POV
"So she was like, wearing these big ass shoes with dangly shit around it, and I was like, oh my God, what are those?!" Stacey complained to me, but I wasn't really listening. I sat at a table next to Stacey with the populars, eating lunch. As I looked up, I saw those ever so familiar chocolate brown eyes that shimmered in the darkness. I went out of my daydream and realised Stacey sitting by my side, closing the gap between us. Weird. I ignored it and just continued eating my lunch.
I observed Jasmine eating her lunch. I'm sorry if this sounds really creepy, but I can't get my mind off her. She was so captivating.
"So are you going with Peter tonight?"
"Yeah."
"Have fun on your date!"
"Mm hm."
What? She's going on a date with Peter?
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Childhood Butterflies
Teen FictionLines only intersect once. Then they sadly drift away, never meeting again. Jasmine is a nerdy teenager who sits at the front of every class. She's only got one friend - people don't like being near her. Newton is the jock of the school - popul...
