Jasmine’s point of view.
I sat in the living room as I binge-watched a series on the TV. I have been feeling low the last few weeks after that incident with Javier’s mum. How I wish there was a way that I could get back at her for doing that.
II heard my phone chime and I took it to check who might be messaging me. I have recently been ignoring people since the article about the relationship with Javier was published.
“Meet me downstairs” The message read from Javier, what was wrong with him coming upstairs to my apartment like he always does.
I grabbed my phone and wore slippers as I walked out of the house, I was casually dressed in dark gray leggings and a burgundy oversized sweater. I walked downstairs while playing with my phone.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror in the ele
