Se connecterChapter 18: Target
Jasmine Reign’s POV
“Argh! They are so freaking annoying!” Chris yelled, his voice full of frustration, as we finally reached the rooftop. We had decided to skip our next class for the meantime because honestly, after everything that happened earlier, joining it now would only bring more embarrassment and unwanted attention.
I walked slowly toward the wooden box tucked in the corner of the rooftop and
Chapter 20: RhianJasmine Reign’s POVOnly if I could, I would murder someone right now. This is exactly what I was afraid of happening. I took another glance at Chris’s phone, and my stomach twisted. My face was being exposed. Every person on campus knew about what happened earlier.Almost every girl on campus was calling me a bitch for punching him in the face. They were throwing out all sorts of names—slut, whore, playing-hard-to-get girl, and, worst of all, his so-called plaything of the month. But that was not even the worst part. The part that made my blood boil was that he had dragged my friends into this mess.Chris’s reputation as a model was at risk. I knew that Draven and his group had connections in the modeling world, connections that could easily ruin him or even get him kicked out. Making him look bad in front of the crowd was just the start. And Aby—there was a chance they wou
Chapter 19: Bad NewsJasmine Reign’s POV“Aby, can I use your phone? Mom is probably worried sick about me by now,” I said to Aby as our food was finally served. She looked at me with a gentle smile, one that made her eyes twinkle in a way that reminded me of a calm summer afternoon.“Sure, here you go,” she said, handing me her phone. I took it eagerly, muttering a quick thanks under my breath. I scrolled through her contacts, feeling slightly overwhelmed by the sheer number of names in her phone. Geez, Aby really knew everyone and their cousin. A few seconds later, I found my mother’s number.I tapped it and waited. A few rings later, her familiar, warm voice answered.“Yes, dear? Do you need something?” Mom greeted, probably thinking I was Aby on the other end.“Hey, Mom, it’s me,” I said, trying to keep my tone light.“Honey?&
Chapter 18: TargetJasmine Reign’s POV“Argh! They are so freaking annoying!” Chris yelled, his voice full of frustration, as we finally reached the rooftop. We had decided to skip our next class for the meantime because honestly, after everything that happened earlier, joining it now would only bring more embarrassment and unwanted attention.I walked slowly toward the wooden box tucked in the corner of the rooftop and sat down with a heavy sigh. This is exactly what I feared—their constant interference, their pointless games. Why does this keep happening to me? What did they even see in me that made them think it was funny to mock me, to mess with us?Do they actually find this entertaining? They have no idea who they are dealing with. They are messing with the wrong people, that is for sure.“You’re right. I don’t know they can be that irritating. This is the first time
Chapter 17: ComplicatedJasmine Reign’s POVWhile we were happily talking and sharing laughs, Aby suddenly stopped laughing altogether. Her smile vanished, and her body stiffened like she had just seen a ghost. She looked tense and uneasy, her shoulders drawn tight. What happened to her? Is there something wrong that I missed?She was trying to say something to us, but no sound came out of her mouth. Instead, she used her eyes, subtly signaling me to look behind my back. Eh? My heart skipped a beat. Slowly, I turned around, already feeling uneasy deep in my chest.I was caught completely off guard when I saw someone standing behind me. What are they doing here? My stomach twisted as I glanced around and noticed that every single person inside the cafeteria was staring in our direction. All conversations seemed to fade, and the attention felt heavy and suffocating.They really love being the center of attentio
Chapter 16: ThreatJasmine Reign’s POVI half-ran toward my next class, my backpack bouncing against my side. Damn it, I am really late. Well, thanks to them. I just hope our professor will still let me in without making a fuss.As I reached the classroom door, I took a deep breath to calm myself before knocking. My heart was pounding, and my palms were sweating from running so fast.After a few seconds, Ms. Kim appeared and smiled warmly.“Yes, Miss Campbell?” she asked, tilting her head kindly.“I’m sorry I’m late, Ma’am. I—” I started, but she cut me off before I could finish.“Get in. I know what happened, and I understand it. You are a good girl, Jasmine. You do not deserve to be treated that way.”Oh. They already knew. I went silent, biting my lower inner lip as I let out a long, shaky sigh.“Do not worry. Everything will be alright,” she continued gently. I nodded my head. She was really kind, l
Chapter 15: Face the DevilJasmine Reign’s POV“Let’s go back to the cafeteria,” Christian suggested. I nodded my head in agreement. Maybe my bag was still on our table, untouched and waiting for me like nothing bad ever happened.“How many minutes are left before break time is over?” I asked them. I did not have my phone with me, not even my wallet. Everything was inside my bag, which made me feel even more anxious.“Ten minutes,” Aby answered calmly. Alright then, we still had enough time, at least for now.“Let’s go.” We walked out of the bathroom together and headed back toward the cafeteria. There were still a lot of students around, and I could feel their eyes burning holes into my back. They were blatantly staring at me, whispering as if I were some kind of spectacle.“Do not mind their stares, Reign,” Chris said to me while we were still walking. I nodded my head, even though it was easier said than done.Right.







