Phat Girl

Chapter 5

Jasmine POV

Jay and I walked out of the library. As we walked down the hall to my next class people looked and whispered.

Raheem's boys mugged me and Jay, but he didn’t seem to care so I didn’t either. I had a feeling there was going to be drama behind this.

Kayla ran up to us as we were walking.

"Oh my god! Jas I just-,"

She stopped and looked at Jay. I knew she was still angry with him. After all she had

"Why the f**k did you even come back?" She said looking at Jay.

"Kayla please chill," I said.

"No Jas I’m not going to chill. After he left you were a mess. You got depressed and stopped eating. You nearly died because of him. Now he wants to come back what if he leaves again huh?"

"Kayla don’t you think I know that and I’m not the same girl I was when he left. I know there is a chance I can’t depend on him so I’m not getting my hopes up, but he's still my best friend and if it wasn’t for him Raheem probably would have done more than this slap to the face. You could have kept this s**t to yourself until later." I said tears streaming down my face.

I walked away from them and headed to the bathroom. I wasn’t sad I was angry. I wanted an explanation from Jay, but Kayla really pissed me off. I’ve tried hard to forget about those days.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

I didn’t recognize myself. I had on these pretty clothes and yet my face looked a mess.

I cleaned my face with some paper towels and looked at myself in the mirror again. I smiled and watched my dimples show.

They were my best feature.

I didn’t think I looked that bad except for the bruise that was now turning purple. I still can’t believe the guy I thought was the cutest person ever hit me because he was rejected.

I sighed and made sure my face was clear.

I walked out of the bathroom and headed to English.

Jay's POV

Kayla ass always f*****g up something. It hurt like hell when she said Jas went through all that s**t when I was gone but she didn’t have to throw it in her face like that. She could have at least checked to make sure she was okay after slapped.

I walked in English and sat behind Jas because she was already here.

"Jas?" She ignored me.

"You know we gone have to talk about this soon or later."

"Well I don’t want to talk about it now. You can talk to me later."

I sat back in my seat frustrated. I hated when she was mad at me that made a nigga feel some type of way. I knew we would have to talk eventually so I calmed down.

A couple minutes later Mr. Harris our English teacher for this year walked in with some light skinned nigga.

"Hello class I would like you guys to meet my nephew Tyler he will be a senior here this year."

I heard females going crazy talking about he fine and s**t.

To be honest he isn’t even all that, so they need to stop all that.

Looking at my ass hating and s**t cause Jas eyeing this nigga a lil bit.

"Jasmine I want you to show Tyler around for me today and tomorrow for me and I’ll give you extra credit."

I sat up on that note.

Ion want that nigga nowhere near Jas.

"Sure Mr. Harris." She said eyeing the Tyler dude.

Ian like that s**t at all.

My blood boiling.

He sat in the seat beside Jas then looked her up and down checking her out.

She blushed, and I got angry. I'm the only one that should be making her blush.

Old feelings started come up as I watched Jas talk to this dude.

I sighed.

This is about to be a long class.