I never meant to brag, but I got him where I want him now...
The siguiente couple of weeks were great. Jazz and I decided to start dating publicly since we figured two weeks were enough after his break-up. "So guess what?" Rosalie asked at lunch Monday as she sat down across from me and Jazz. "What?" I asked. "Mike Newton dumped miss queen of Hearts for Jessica Stanley after figuring out Maria for the she-devil she is." "Good for Jess," Bella chimed in as she and Edward sat down por me. Rosalie noticed Jazz and I were closer together than usual. And that whenever a piece of my hair fell into my face, Jazz would mover it instead of me. "What's going on between tu two?" Rose asked, tilting her head to the side, her eyes alight with curiosity. "Are tu two...like, I dunno, dating o something? I mean, it's so weird. You've been best friends for, I dunno, forever." Odd, I thought I'd told Rose about my crush on Jazz. Apparently not. "Yes, we are together," Jazz answered her, his eyes on me. I smiled back at him, looking deep into his esmeralda green eyes. "Uh-huh. I knew it," dicho a familiar, annoying voice. I turned to glare at the she-devil as she scowled at me. "Maria," I dicho coldly. "Brandon," she responded, her voice slightly less cold than mine since it was twinged with jealousy. I couldn't believe I was actually once friends with this beyotch. "Look," maria announced as the popular group that I knew hated Maria's guts and wished she would mover to another universe, came up behind her. "I'm so going to get tu for stealing my boyfriend, got that?" She didn't wait for my answer, and I grinned as I saw that even the popular clones rolled their eyes at her. I turned back to my own group. "That girl needs medical help if she thinks that tu estola Jazz from her," Bella spoke up. "That girl needs medical help, period," Rosalie pointed out. I looked at my boyfriend and saw him roll his eyes. "Maria is bipolar," he told us. "No way," Emmett said. "How'd tu find that out?" Jazz shrugged. "Meh, it's one of the many things she told me," he answered casually, brushing yet another strand of my spiky black hair out of my face. "Whoa, we could, like, do a story in the school newspaper about it. Bella's on the newspaper, she could print it out for us, couldn't you, Bell?" Rosalie suggested. Bella nodded. The others agreed. "Let's get started," I said, smiling eagerly.
End of Chapter 3) She's Got It Out For Me
The siguiente couple of weeks were great. Jazz and I decided to start dating publicly since we figured two weeks were enough after his break-up. "So guess what?" Rosalie asked at lunch Monday as she sat down across from me and Jazz. "What?" I asked. "Mike Newton dumped miss queen of Hearts for Jessica Stanley after figuring out Maria for the she-devil she is." "Good for Jess," Bella chimed in as she and Edward sat down por me. Rosalie noticed Jazz and I were closer together than usual. And that whenever a piece of my hair fell into my face, Jazz would mover it instead of me. "What's going on between tu two?" Rose asked, tilting her head to the side, her eyes alight with curiosity. "Are tu two...like, I dunno, dating o something? I mean, it's so weird. You've been best friends for, I dunno, forever." Odd, I thought I'd told Rose about my crush on Jazz. Apparently not. "Yes, we are together," Jazz answered her, his eyes on me. I smiled back at him, looking deep into his esmeralda green eyes. "Uh-huh. I knew it," dicho a familiar, annoying voice. I turned to glare at the she-devil as she scowled at me. "Maria," I dicho coldly. "Brandon," she responded, her voice slightly less cold than mine since it was twinged with jealousy. I couldn't believe I was actually once friends with this beyotch. "Look," maria announced as the popular group that I knew hated Maria's guts and wished she would mover to another universe, came up behind her. "I'm so going to get tu for stealing my boyfriend, got that?" She didn't wait for my answer, and I grinned as I saw that even the popular clones rolled their eyes at her. I turned back to my own group. "That girl needs medical help if she thinks that tu estola Jazz from her," Bella spoke up. "That girl needs medical help, period," Rosalie pointed out. I looked at my boyfriend and saw him roll his eyes. "Maria is bipolar," he told us. "No way," Emmett said. "How'd tu find that out?" Jazz shrugged. "Meh, it's one of the many things she told me," he answered casually, brushing yet another strand of my spiky black hair out of my face. "Whoa, we could, like, do a story in the school newspaper about it. Bella's on the newspaper, she could print it out for us, couldn't you, Bell?" Rosalie suggested. Bella nodded. The others agreed. "Let's get started," I said, smiling eagerly.
End of Chapter 3) She's Got It Out For Me