Jasmine’s point of view.
After Javier left me at home, I heard a knock on the door and it was Bob who had come with shopping bags.
‘Hey, you!” I greeted him as he walked into the house.
“I had you sprained your ankle, how are you feeling?” He greeted me as I smiled briefly at him as shrugged my shoulders.
“What do you think?” I let him in.
“What’s all this?” I question as another young lady walked in with him. “I was told to bring you groceries by Javier.” He said as the lady brought the bags in putting them on the table.
“Oh! Hi. How are you?” I greeted the young lady as she smiled at me.
“Hi. I am fine, how are you?” She replied smiling broadly at me. She was about my age with dark hair and freckles the perfect green eyes. She has a slender body and was well dressed in a floral dr
