Moving quickly I rushed out grabbing the white box, glancing over to my house breathing out in a sigh of relief that my step father still wasn't home and wouldn't see me out here, as I walk back into the house T looks at the rectangular box in my arms smiling wide. " Santa brrr-ot you a present early!" she squeals out in excitement. I chuckle at her sweet innocence. " Nooo, I don't think it was Santa. He's still on vacation until Christmas," I tell her. She seems to ponder over what I said. " Yeah its still to warm for Ruud- olf," she sweetly answers. Smiling at her sweet face noding my head up and down chuckling lighlty. I carry the rectangular box into the kitchen placing it down on the table. My thoughts racing as my nerves begin to go haywire the longer I stare at the box. For the life of me I couldn't figure out who would have left something like this for me... I didn't have any friends or family that cared about me or boys who liked me and Mrs. Mulberry always gave me her random little gifts at school. My heart started pounding at the thought it was just another prank from the kids in the neighborhood.
I push the present to the back of my mind turning to face T. " T are you getting hungry, would you like me to order dinner for us?" I ask her in my softest voice. " Her little green orbs beam with joy at the thought of food. " Pizza!" she squeals out at me. My face was always stuck in a permenant smile when I was around her sweet face. " If that's what my lady wishes," I say to her bowing slightly. Her face growing into the biggest ear to ear grin. " Cheese," I slighly remark to her raising my left eyebrow at her. She franticly shakes her liitle head yes at me. " With cheezzy bred too plz," she says smiling showing me all her baby teeth. " As my lady wishes, would you like me to put on another movie for you before I order dinner or would you like to wait and we can have our tea party after I'm done," I ask giving her choices to choose from while she waited for me. " Movie plzz, I want to watch Barbie with mermaids," she squeaks. Briskly moving to the livingroom I switch the dvds and hit play. I walk into the kitchen grabbing the house phone and dialing Dave's Pizza.
I listen to the ringing tone before I hear " Thank you for calling Dave's Pizza this is Emily, what delicous food may I place on your order tonight," Emily's tender voice ringsout over the phone. " Hey Emily it's Jasmine can I place an order please," I reply to her. " Oh hey Jasmine how have you been? It's been awhile sense you've placed an order with us, would you like your usually?" She questioned. " I've been okay and yes I would like to place my usual order. I'm babysitting Tasha tonight and you know how she loves Dave's Pizza," I giggle back at her in response. " Okay one large regular crust cheese pizza with a large order of cheesey crazy sticks, the total comes to twenty two dollars and thirty four cents. Were not really busy tonight so that should be deilvered in about twenty minutes," she states to me. " Okay sounds great! Thank you Emily and have a good night," my tone flowing into the phone sounding with the small smile on my face. Glancing over to the table where the white box sat. I get this weird fluttering in my stomach. I breathe in deeply taking three big breaths before I muster up enough courage to walk over to the table. I look over the delicate baby blue ribbon how it's laced perfectly around the rectangular box. The note attached to the ribbon read out
My sweet Jasmine,
The gift in this box will only add to the beauty you already hold, I hope it will bring a dazzling smile upon your face, for I never want to see your face covered with sorrow again. I will be wishing for the day when I will be able to hold you in my arms and kiss all your fears away and one day be able to steal your heart as you have mine.
Yours Truly,
L.
I couldn't wrap my mind around anyone thinking I was beautiful or would even want to be with me. I've always been told I was to disgusting to look at and I believed it because no one would peer at me for to long always looking away quickly. I was told trash cans smelled better then me and they would feel safer kissing one of those then ever touching my lips. This had to be a joke, no one in their right mind would what someone like me, I'm the scum of the earth, my mind screams at me. Shaking away the unpleansant thoughts, I slowly pull the ribbon watching it untie until it's no longer encompassing the box. Clasping each end I lift the top off cautiously not sure of whats inside. Praying it's not another hoax, I set the top of the box off to the side with a small sigh of relief that nothing has happened so far, on first glance I see turquoise tissue paper covering whatever is inside. I grab a small piece of the tissue paper pulling it gentlely away with the next few layers , before my eyes land on the most vibrant colors I have ever seen. Picking up the fabric, I am now met with a beautiful summer dress. It was off the shoulder and came down just pass my knees with a v slit on the left side that carouseled down in a small ruffle train. The colors were an amazing emerald green with light pinks and red.
I hear the door bell sound out echoing through the house letting me know our pizza has arrived. I swiftly move to place the dress back in the box when a gold envolope catches my eye. I remove it from the box and hesitanly open it; to find another note and a stunning white gold necklace with matching earings. The note said
What is a gorgeous dress without matching accessories. I hope you find them just as beautiful as I do you!
Yours Truly,
L.
I hear the door bell ring out once again followed by a squealing Tasha " Pizza is here Jazzy." I place everything back in the box gentlely and rush to answer the front door. Opening the door with speed I am met with a dark haired young men. " Hey Jasmine long time no see," I hear from Jacks husky voice. Smiling up at him I nod my head lightly " Yeah I've kinda been off in my own little world lately," I respond to him in a low tone while handing him the forty bucks Tawnya left me to pay for dinner. Waiting patiently as Jack counts back my change, he says " Well have a goodnight ladies and Tasha I hope you enjoy your cheese pizza like always," he says grining at her as she clung to my legs shying away from him with a little smile of her own hidden. We both chuckle lightly as we wave good bye and closing the door T and I move into the kitchen to eat our yummy dinner. Dave's Pizza always filled the house with it's delicous aroma. I grab down two plates and place one slice of pizza on each with two pieces of the crazy bread sticks. Placing down the plates on the table I slide the white box over to the other end. Softly asking T what " She would like to drink with her food," she quietly answers " Some fruit juice please." Striding over to the fridge I grab out the juice and two cups from the cabinet pouring both of us a glass. Sitting down as I place our cups on the table T says " Very pretty," pointing to the dress hanging slightly out of the box. " Yes it is very pretty, just wish I knew who gave it to me so I could say Thank you to them," my voice smoothly says back to her with a slight grin pulling at the corner of my lips.
Now I just had to figure how I was going to hide it from him. The last time I brought new clothes home and he saw me wearing one of the out fits. He had stormed up to my room tearing apart everything until he found the clothes Mrs. Mulberry had given me. I watched in horror as he took them outside to the fire pit in the back yard and doused them in lighter fluid, turning and looking at me before he struck the match yelling at me " You think I don't pay attention to the clothes you wear and I wouldn't figure it out! I already have to look at your ugly face everyday! I will not tolerate a fucking thief on top of it." I watched as the match dropped, the lighter fluid bursting into flames. I stood there with tears slowly strolling down my face watching, as the fire engulfed the clothes in its orange glow turning them to ash.
Hi everyone! Sorry for not updating sooner. I haven't been feeling up to par over the last week. But I am working on more chapters as we speak. I would love to hear any thoughts so far about my story and who you guys think gave Jasmine the beautiful dress with earrings and necklace? Thank you for reading! If your loving my story please don't forget to drop your gems or leave a comment. S. Jones
A loud thud rang out through the house downstairs, making me jolt awake, my body trembling lightly as I sat up on the guest bed listening for any more racket. Jumping as I heard another loud thud followed by a few poorly choosen words. I scurried from the bed sprinting across the room to the door; cracking it just enough for me to peek through the small opening. Not hearing anymore noises or cursing from down below. I gather the small bit of courage I could aquire and made my way down the hall to the stairs, as reached the stairs the sound of glass shattering bounced off the air in the house followed by a " Oh for fucks sake! That's going to be great to fucking clean up in the morining Darren!" I hear a voice bellow out. I hurried down the stairs flicking on the livingroom light were alll the camotion seemed to be coming from. Stepping into the livingroom I am met with an upset Tawnya and the guy I presume to be Darren stuck in the frame of Tawnya's coffe table and glass scatterd ar
Waking up the next day to the steady sound of the alarm beeping, I could feel every tight pinch of my muscles, as they protested angerly with every slight movement I took. Sitting up I say a quiet thank you to whoever maybe listening up above thankful to see Tasha was still peacefully sleeping. I don't think I could have dealt with her pulling and hugging on my legs at the moment. Today was going to be a long day at school, three hours of sleep wasn't much to go on for the day. Grabbing my back pack I slowly move to stand, groaning as I made my way out of the room and across the hall to the bathroom. Happy to see that it was empty. I quickly walked in turning and locking the door behind me. Moving at a snails pace I head over to the shower, grumbling out as a sharp pain radiated down my back from bending over to turn it on. My arms felt like jello everytime I lifted them to wash or rinse my hair, at one point I had even dropped the soap, watching it slide back and fort
I couldn't do anything but stare out the back window as Tawnya's car pulled further away from my house. I just prayed that he wouldn't show up at my school and I wasn't sure what I was going to tell Mrs. Sanchez as to why he wasn't here today to sign me in. I'm so seriously screwed! Why, would I do something so stupid like this! If only I had just stood there for a mintue longer, I wouldn't be in this postion I am right now! Maybe I am as stupid as he tells me... What person in their right mind would risks getting tortured just so they weren't late to school. " Jazzy, will you sing the Abc's with me?" I hear T's sweet voice ask me, breaking me out of my frantic thoughts. " I would love to sing the Abc's with you," I answer her softly. I had to force my mind to stay focus on T as I sang along with her. Her face was so bright with happiness as her voice went up high and down low with each letter she squealed out, causing a small chuckle out of me and her mom. I was
Hi everyone! I'm sooooo turly sorry that I haven't been able to update as frequently as I would like and it's been quite sometime sense I have.... Unfortunately as I have mentioned before, I have been struggling with being sick on top of having family and friends pass away over these last few months. I wish what I was typing was an update on more Chapters but sadly, I'm typing in hopes of asking for more of everyone's patience. My underlying health has been horrible and I haven't been getting better. So I'm going to be scheduled for surgery soon. Any and all prayers that could be sent my way would be a blessing in this struggling time. I hope in the coming weeks or month that I will be feeling myself again soon and will be able to get back to writing at full force! I just wanted to let you all know I didn't forget about you all and I'm thankful for each of your support! Thank you for reading! S. Jones
Hi everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book and for suscribing to my story!! I want to say thank you to everyone for being patient and so underdstanding about me not being able to write and add any new chapters for unfortunatley quite sometime.... But, I'm typing tis now to let you all know I'm back and will hopefully have a few more new chapters up in then next few days! Thanks again for giving my story a chance and please don't forget to drop a gem or a comment on how you think things are going so far!s. Jones
My whole body was filling to the brim with dread, as I passed through the wooden doors and into the office. Seeing Mrs. Mullberry and Mrs. Sanchez both standing at the front desk. I watched as Mrs. Mullberry nervously strummed her fingers acrossed the top of it, making my stomach sink. She usually was only here in the mornings or if.... I didn't even get to finish that thought before I heard her voice squeak out " Oh my goodness there you are my sweet girl," as she came rushing over to me crushing me in a bear hug. " Mrs. Mullberry, I can't breath," I try to squeeze out. " Oh! I'm sorry sweety, I was so worried about you when I didn't see you and your step father sign in this morning," her words were frantic and laced with so much terror. I was thankful for her, even though at times I thought she was a bit over dramatic.... Nevertheless, I understood her fear that her words were coated with. As soon as she released me, I quickly scanned the office making sure he wasn't here. M
Students and teachers started to pour into the hallway, trying to figure out what was going on after Mr. Wiser started frantically screaming for help. I let my body slowly side down against the brick wall slightly jolting at the cold from the tile floor as it seeped into my bottom. I sighed in relief that help would soon be on it's way. Still my brain chose to remember that frightful morning, I had woken up feeling the sticky sensation pulling at my skin as I tried to lift my head off of my torn blanket. I had laid in a pool of my own blood. Blood, there was so much blood and now the boy who I had just met two days ago now laid on the white tile floor as his own blood seeped down the side of his face staining his beautiful golden locks. I watched as what seem liked hours slip away, people passing by in front of my eyes disapearing to reappear further away. The gentle touch of someone, rubbing my arm, cuppled with the numbing ache in my butt. Brought me back to the reality of
Luckily my step father never returned Mrs. Winters phone call. So Mrs. Mullberry decided to take me home with her after she left a message, explaining what she was going to do and that she would drop me off, as soon as he was there to help me inside. I honestly don't know why she thought he had any shred of decency left to ever help me. Maybe she wanted to truly believe deep down, that because the school was aware of my injuries, that just, maybe, it would give him the push to try and take better care of me..... I shook my head side to side, freeing the unrealistic thought from my mind. Already knowing in my heart that would never, ever, be the case, ever again. He hated me, because I reminded him of her and because of that, the last place I needed to be, was any where near him in my current state and I was surly going to try my fucking hardest to find away to keep myself far, far, away from him. My supposedly good knee swayed under the weight of my body, trying to b
The engine roared to life as Mrs. Mullberry turned the ignition, quickly slamming the truck into drive has she hit the gas jolting me back into the seat. Making my heart race even faster from the sudden movement. I couldn't help but glance at the side mirror, waitng for his face to appear once more. I knew without a shadow of a doubt that he knew I was in the truck and now it would only be a matter of time before we would get caught, because all he had to do was relay the message that he saw Mrs. Mullberry driving away with me in the truck to the social worker and the cops would be alerted to find us. Even as my heart pounded in my chest as all these thoughts raced through my brain. Only one kept pushing to the front and that was I needed to get away from Mrs. Mullberry and fast, before they caught up to us. There was no way I could let her go to jail over helping me. She was to good of a person, to be locked away, She had a full life ahead of her to be able to help so many more people
Small beads of sweat, began to form across the top of my forehead as I sat silently, listening to the conversation Mrs. Mullberry was having with the unknown person on the other side of the phone. I tried not to squirm as my anxiety sky rocketed at the mention of my name, making my heart skip a few beats. A stern look took over her features as she furrowed her eyebrows. " You got to be fucking kidding me! So your telling me, he called Child Services on me and now the same social worker from before is on her way over to my house right now to pick up Jasmine..... all because he told them he was afraid I was going to attack him!" she yelled, jumping to her feet as she quickly ran over to her livingroom window and looked out. " I swear he is the biggest piece OF scum on this earth, he's not even man enough to come and pick her up himself! Mmmhmm, yeah, I think I just might do that, sense he's clearly not bold enough to come pick her up by himself and face me. The social worker can't take
Hello everyone, this is S. Jones husband. I do apologize for the very late uppdate. But, as of now my wife is in the hospital again. Her last surgery seemed to go well and we all thought she was on her way to a great recovery. But, sadly this was no the case and she was rushed in for emergency surgery and maybe be looking at another one depending on how things move forward. I just want you all to know she is very thanjful you all have stuck it out with her through theses hardtimes and how sorry she feels for everything that has been happening even tgought it is all out of her hands. She is prayiing that soon she will be back writing again as it brings her joy to share with you all her stories. I ask now if you all could please send us your prayers and love in this hardship we facing as it would help bless our family and give us the extra strength our children, myself and her made need. Thanks again for al of your support.
Luckily my step father never returned Mrs. Winters phone call. So Mrs. Mullberry decided to take me home with her after she left a message, explaining what she was going to do and that she would drop me off, as soon as he was there to help me inside. I honestly don't know why she thought he had any shred of decency left to ever help me. Maybe she wanted to truly believe deep down, that because the school was aware of my injuries, that just, maybe, it would give him the push to try and take better care of me..... I shook my head side to side, freeing the unrealistic thought from my mind. Already knowing in my heart that would never, ever, be the case, ever again. He hated me, because I reminded him of her and because of that, the last place I needed to be, was any where near him in my current state and I was surly going to try my fucking hardest to find away to keep myself far, far, away from him. My supposedly good knee swayed under the weight of my body, trying to b
Students and teachers started to pour into the hallway, trying to figure out what was going on after Mr. Wiser started frantically screaming for help. I let my body slowly side down against the brick wall slightly jolting at the cold from the tile floor as it seeped into my bottom. I sighed in relief that help would soon be on it's way. Still my brain chose to remember that frightful morning, I had woken up feeling the sticky sensation pulling at my skin as I tried to lift my head off of my torn blanket. I had laid in a pool of my own blood. Blood, there was so much blood and now the boy who I had just met two days ago now laid on the white tile floor as his own blood seeped down the side of his face staining his beautiful golden locks. I watched as what seem liked hours slip away, people passing by in front of my eyes disapearing to reappear further away. The gentle touch of someone, rubbing my arm, cuppled with the numbing ache in my butt. Brought me back to the reality of
My whole body was filling to the brim with dread, as I passed through the wooden doors and into the office. Seeing Mrs. Mullberry and Mrs. Sanchez both standing at the front desk. I watched as Mrs. Mullberry nervously strummed her fingers acrossed the top of it, making my stomach sink. She usually was only here in the mornings or if.... I didn't even get to finish that thought before I heard her voice squeak out " Oh my goodness there you are my sweet girl," as she came rushing over to me crushing me in a bear hug. " Mrs. Mullberry, I can't breath," I try to squeeze out. " Oh! I'm sorry sweety, I was so worried about you when I didn't see you and your step father sign in this morning," her words were frantic and laced with so much terror. I was thankful for her, even though at times I thought she was a bit over dramatic.... Nevertheless, I understood her fear that her words were coated with. As soon as she released me, I quickly scanned the office making sure he wasn't here. M
Hi everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book and for suscribing to my story!! I want to say thank you to everyone for being patient and so underdstanding about me not being able to write and add any new chapters for unfortunatley quite sometime.... But, I'm typing tis now to let you all know I'm back and will hopefully have a few more new chapters up in then next few days! Thanks again for giving my story a chance and please don't forget to drop a gem or a comment on how you think things are going so far!s. Jones
Hi everyone! I'm sooooo turly sorry that I haven't been able to update as frequently as I would like and it's been quite sometime sense I have.... Unfortunately as I have mentioned before, I have been struggling with being sick on top of having family and friends pass away over these last few months. I wish what I was typing was an update on more Chapters but sadly, I'm typing in hopes of asking for more of everyone's patience. My underlying health has been horrible and I haven't been getting better. So I'm going to be scheduled for surgery soon. Any and all prayers that could be sent my way would be a blessing in this struggling time. I hope in the coming weeks or month that I will be feeling myself again soon and will be able to get back to writing at full force! I just wanted to let you all know I didn't forget about you all and I'm thankful for each of your support! Thank you for reading! S. Jones
I couldn't do anything but stare out the back window as Tawnya's car pulled further away from my house. I just prayed that he wouldn't show up at my school and I wasn't sure what I was going to tell Mrs. Sanchez as to why he wasn't here today to sign me in. I'm so seriously screwed! Why, would I do something so stupid like this! If only I had just stood there for a mintue longer, I wouldn't be in this postion I am right now! Maybe I am as stupid as he tells me... What person in their right mind would risks getting tortured just so they weren't late to school. " Jazzy, will you sing the Abc's with me?" I hear T's sweet voice ask me, breaking me out of my frantic thoughts. " I would love to sing the Abc's with you," I answer her softly. I had to force my mind to stay focus on T as I sang along with her. Her face was so bright with happiness as her voice went up high and down low with each letter she squealed out, causing a small chuckle out of me and her mom. I was