Chapter 3

Jasmine's pov

We finally got to school. The walk felt long and brief at the same time .i know it sounds ridiculous, I sound ridiculous. I and Tristan went to our various locker to check our planner. A gasp escaped from our month at the thought of being late for our first class .except that this isn't a thought I am actually late I find myself revelling about the punishment that awaits me. Tristan tries to give me a reassuring look as I managed to put on a crooked smile

"Tristan the hallway is deserted we are actually late for our First class "

"I know... We have to hurry "Tristan said as he ran towards the door in front of him as I follow his lead.

"finally we did it and we made it on time before math Class was over "I hesitantly reached for the door knob as I turned it to give way for me to pass.