Chapter 2 WD 2

Jasmine POV

When I punched James in the face, the entire canteen erupted in laughter.

Is it because of the intensity of my blow that he went down, and because of his rocking, he didn't stand up right away, and if his companions hadn't forced him to stand up, and I could feel the wrath in his eyes in the way he stared at me...

"That's the problem with you; your behavior is so horrible."

As it stands, I yell at James.

"Is that Jasmine?" "I'm pursuing females." He said something while folding his arm. And his eyes are becoming redder.

The students in the canteen screamed again after James finished speaking.

"I don't give a damn." I said this while pointing at him with my finger. "As you know, I've been putting up with all your rubbish. Do you realize that you're just brave because you're the son of the school's principal? With my eyes straining, I said.

The students screamed once more.

His friends intervened just as James and I were going to be punched.

"Hey friend, that's a girl, don't punch her; if you do, you'll be damned; you'll just hit back in another way." One of the twins, Lance remarked.

"Okay, punch me in the face. I'll inform your principal's parents about you ".. My mouth was wide open when I said it.

But he just like a devil me. While I'm talking.

So I took Jordan away from the canteen after I finished fighting with James, and even though we were outside the canteen, I could still hear the students' screaming.

We stopped and sat down when we arrived at the school park... But, because his t-shirt was soaked, I urged you to take his garments.

I took my second extra t-shirt to give him as he was re-moving his t-shirt.

I was digging through my backpack for an additional t-shirt. Jordan spoke out out of nowhere, and I locked my gaze on his.

. "You impressed me, Jasmine." He said it with a look of amazement on his face.

"What is Jordan, exactly? That moment, I was quite jittery." I said it with a quiet giggle.

I just took a chance. He's quite irritating. We've been bullies since we were freshmen, after all. That's his symbol, and he hasn't changed. As I previously stated

Jordan burst out laughing. I was laughing as well.

The bell for our second subject rung correctly after Jordan's clothing were changed.

And we were in the corridor when we heard the whispers. On the other hand, we'll just keep walking straight and ignore the students.

Before walking inside, we took a big breath as we neared our classroom.

I'm afraid James may retaliate against me because of what I did to him.

But I'm glad he didn't retaliate straight soon, because I'm the one who was retaliated against.

Our second subject got deafeningly quiet.

In addition, we will discuss the following topics.

When the afternoon rolled along, James had still not retaliated in our classes, and he was unusually silent, so I couldn't be complacent because I knew him well. The man who wasn't just fighting for the sake of fighting.

Because James didn't respond when I punched him earlier, the afternoon ended without anything horrible occurring to Jordan or me.

Jordan drove me home after class because I didn't have a car.

Then when we arrived at in front of my house I say goodbye to him before I get out in his car.

There was a bustle when I entered our house since I think my parents were fighting.

I went to my room carefully so they wouldn't notice I was there.

I felt relieved as soon as I entered my room, so I changed my clothing and grabbed my phone, which I used to go into my social network account.

But, to my surprise, when I opened my account, I immediately saw the viral video on the school's Facebook page, which shows me punching James in the school canteen. To avoid thinking about it, I simply logged out and dialed my friend's number.

To inquire about what he had observed on the school's social media. He was quick to return my call.

"Hello Jordan," Have you seen our viral video with James when I punched him,?

I see on social media! You know, I'm embarrassed that I won't be able to go in tomorrow because it's the first day of school, and I'm going viral right away." In a tense tone of voice, I said.

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"Calm down, Jasmine, don't be alarmed. Just come with me to school tomorrow and don't stay away from me. Most importantly, we'll avoid them." He stated his case.

"I sincerely hope not.." His vengeance on me, I'm sure, is a source of embarrassment for his parents, particularly for our principal. In a deep voice, I said.

"You know what Jasmine." Just remember that I'm right here with you, and no matter what happens, we'll be brave and meet them head on. We're not going to lose to your cocky ones. "Just fighting Jasmine." He added a faint laugh to his statement.

"All right, friend, thank you for your words of encouragement.

"By the way my friend my mother call me Bye friend, I'll call you later." In a toneless voice, I said.

"All right, friend, bye." He stated his case.

Then I'll drop the call.

They were all seated at the dining table when I arrived. So I went straight in the dinning table for me to eat.

When I sit down, I have the impression that I am not eating properly, because formerly, when we ate, we would always talk about what we had done throughout the afternoon, but now there is no such conversation. Then after I eating, I decided to say goodbye. But when I'm talking there's no one respond me.

So I believe our family is having an issue again because I heard several parents fighting when you got to our house, but I didn't pay attention.

But when I stood up my daddy called my name as I stood up.

'Come to my study room later, Jasmine, and we can discuss.' He didn't look at me when he said it.

"Yes, daddy," I replied. I give my response even I don't know what we were talking.

"Can I go first, daddy?" I inquire.

He simply nodded.

I was curious as to why he wanted to speak with me, my daddy, so I turned to my mother for an explanation, but she just smiled, and when I turned to my oldest brother, he just shrugged.

So I sighed softly and walked away from the dining room table.