so, i've been thinking of this for a long time. and now i'm posting it!here it is::::

Epilogue:

Jasmine’s POV

Have you ever felt like all eyes were on you? That’s how I felt right now. I looked down and continued walking in the room. Faces I’ve never seen before, that look so familiar. Who are these people?

There were like 50 of them. I took a step back. “It’s ok, honey,” a lady with short, brown, curly hair said. I looked at her blankly. A short boy with brown hair was next to her, he looked not happy. Four other boys were in the room.

I didn’t know how to feel.

Except, like, the only one that didn’t know anything.

I walked back and said, “Who am I?”

[postmoresoon]
p.s. WE MISSED YOU IZ!

NEW CHAPPY

Chapter 1

The Horrible Day

Joe’s POV

I ran in the lawn on a cold winter day. It had snowed the night before and now there was a white blanket around the house. My best friend, Jasmine, was over at our house. She smiled and throw a snowball at me. I threw one back, and it landed in her brown, long hair. She laughed and floated back on the snow.

            I ran over and fell next to her, well tripped and fell. We made snow angels. “I don’t want to go back to school! I love snow days!” Jasmine said. I got up, and helped Jasmine to her feet. “Who does?” I asked. She shrugged and smiled. We ran off into the house and drank hot chocolate.

            “Hello, kids,” my mom walked in. “Hi, Mrs. Jonas,” Jasmine greeted. “Hey, mom.” We talked and laughed. Mom left and we watched TV and went on Twitter. It was kool; none of our friends had a Twitter so it was just us. Mom and Dad walked in. “Jasmine, do you think you could head home?” mom asked. I shook my head. Jasmine was my best friend, and I cared for her. The thing was, her mom was a drug addict, and her father always beat her. She only told me, trusting me.

            But my parents knew, he had gone to jail for a while, but was still allowed to be with her. And she comes to school with bruises, a graceful girl. “Um, do you think it would be alright if I could stay here?” Jasmine asked slowly. My mom nodded and my dad said, “ok, but you will have to sleep on the couch.” She beamed with joy. I smiled.

            We were both 15. Kevin was 17, Nick was 13, and Frankie was 11. Jasmine ended up sleeping in my room while I slept on the couch.

            When I woke, the snow was all melted. I walked into the kitchen and Jasmine was already dressed. “Good morning Prince weird hair,” she greeted me, kindly I might add. “Thanks Miss wannabe know-it-all,” I said, petting the top of her head. She laughed.

            Most of the day passed of nothing. We decided to go to the roller rink and chill. Nick and Kevin came along, too. It got really muggy in there, so Jasmine and I went outside for a little while. We were talking when a car with really loud music passed by on the road. They looked suspicious, there were three of them. One of them had a bottle in their hand.

            One guy popped his head out and… the rest went by really fast. I gulped. My hear beat got faster as the boom came. It struck Jasmine in the chest. “JASMINE!! DAMN IT! NO!!” I screamed. Kevin came out, but stopped by the entrance by the entry guy. Then, I felt a sudden flash of… nothing. It didn’t feel like nothing. It hurt like heck. I knew I had been shot, too.

NEW CHAPTER

Chapter 2

If I Had One Wish

I woke up in a hospital bed. Doctors were in there, talking. I saw my mom by the door, Kevin sitting in a chair, and Nick next to him. I looked at my arm, a sling was around it. I saw my mom next to my bed. “I was shot,” I stated. Mom nodded. “Where’s Jasmine?” I asked. “In the next room.” I looked at the doctors. “What happened?” I asked as they left. “Jasmine got shot next to her heart, she is going to be okay.” I nodded, and drifted back to sleep.

            I heard large bunks and loud noises. I lifted my head slowly to see Jasmine next to me. My mom, dad, Kevin, and Nick were next to her bed. I rolled over, my arm hurt really badly. I groaned, but held the screaming. I wanted to get out of bed, but there were wires in me attached to the machines by my bed.

            I could see Jasmine, unmoving. My best friend, basically dead. But the monitor said otherwise. Her heartbeat was fine, but she was still asleep.

 “Joseph,” my mom said, “do you remember what happened?” she asked. I nodded. “We were at the roller rink, we stepped out becuz it was too warm. And these drunks guys were playing their music real loud. And then… the rest is kinda… blurry,” I explained. “Do you remember what happened, though?” Nick asked. “We got shot by the guys. They just kept driving, not stopping for any reason. Their faces were a blur,” I explained. “Thank you, that’s all we need to know, sweetie,” my mom said.

            I nodded. Then drifted back to sleep.

Comments??
kinda short and boring but... COMMENT

first of all, i must say...

CAR I LOVE UR SIGGIE!!!!!!!

and second of all,

i shall post later