
Finally Better
Chapter 2
Jasmine pov:
I was sitting in class when I saw Harry glance over at me, his eyes widen, and I quickly looked away. Is something up with my face, I took out my purse mirror and saw I forgot to cover a bruise on the side of my face, I pulled my hair in my face, I didn't look back at harry for the rest of the class period. When the bell rung I quickly took my things and tried to leave, but harry pulled me to the side.
Harry: I saw it.
He screamed whispered
Jasmine: saw what?
I acting like I didn't know. He gently turned my cheek, I got chills feeling him move my hair out my face, I winched as he ran his finger over my bruise.
Harry: who did this to you
Jasmine: Harry I barely even know you, and you barely know me, you don't have to care
I pushed pass him but he followed me
Harry: Jasmine, Jasmine Miller you favorite color is red, favorite food you don't know because you barely eat, your parents died a year ag-
I stopped in my steps and turned around
Jasmine: HOW THE FUCK YOU KNOW THAT
Harry: chill your friend told me.... she also told me you have a huge crush on me....
Jasmine : what ever Harry
I kept walking
Harry: well are you gonna tell me
I ignored him and kept walking, I can't believe it Marie had basically told my hold life to him, really.
The next day was a bit better, I made up with Marie at our locker.
Jasmine: you told Harry about me
Marie: no.... what are you talking about
Jasmine: he said you told him about my parents and all
Marie: jaz no I promised a long time ago I wouldn't
Jasmine: then how does he know
Marie I don't know how about you ask him right now, he's coming
She walked off and Harry leaned against her locker
Jasmine: how do you know that about me
Harry: know what
Jasmine: my parents
Harry: your f-
Jasmine: she didn't tell you harry, did she?
Harry: no but if you tell me why that bruise is on your face I can tell you
I bit my lip and thought, should I, He obviously knows me, I sighed and looked from the floor that I was looking at to him.
Jasmine: meet me after school
Harry: Alright
We walked to class before we were late, we met after school at my house, I trusted him not to do anything.
Harry: well...
Jasmine: look, a deals a deal.
Harry: I know tell me
Jasmine: The bruise or bruises I should say come from my ex boyfriend...
Harry: ......
Notes
Guys I know it's short, but that's me... a short story person...
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Update
1/21/14