Chapter Eight

She raked her sight and liked the dress on her. She preferred jeans, but she wanted to bend in. She was eager to see him. She ignored him, still, he was nice to her. 

     " Jasmine, come out." Tessa slapped her hand on the door. Her voice was impatient.

     She hurried her bare steps and grabbed the for knob tightly, " I know, you'll look beautiful in it. " Tessa checked her out turning her. 

     She didn't even know what she was going to do when she'd go in front of him. He must have sensed it that she was ignoring him. Shouldn't she deny going to the party? She hated to make him wait. She quickly slipped her feet in silver high heels. 

     Gripping the purse tighter to her chest, she walked behind Tessa and Kami. Normally, she revelled in his presence, but she was still guilty over the lie she had told him. She couldn't take his worried face out of her mind. Her hands tremble