She touched the box in her pocket and smiled..Jordan&Jasmine (:

Jasmine had been dreaming about Jordan's beautiful face for years now. Ever since pre-school when Jordan and his friends stuck play-doh in Jasmines long black hair. She knew then that there souls were destined for each other. The only problem was Jordan never saw the connection. He never saw Jasmine. As they grew up, Jasmine learned to keep her admiration to herself. But now that it was senior year, she was very anxious to get him alone and to herself. She wanted him to be all hers. But so did every other girl. You see, Jordan was very popular and had never taking anything seriously. And he definitely didn't know how to have a real girlfriend. In fact, he had many. He would never consider Jasmine in that category though. She was going to change that.
So she came up with a plan. She would force him to notice her. She would dress super cute, like all the other girls he flirts with, then catch him between 3rd and 4Th period when he's walking to biology. The only time he's not surrounded by adoring people. The next morning, Jasmine got up really early to do her hair, makeup and make sure everything was perfect. When she arrived at school, it seemed like every guy besides Jordan was noticing her. Finally she got through 3rd period. Jasmine knew which hall to walk down, but she was nervous as hell. She checked herself at least 10 times before she turned the corner and started to walk as if she was on a runway. She was stunning. Heads turned and it got a bit quieter. At the other end, Jasmine could see Jordan, who was talking to a friend, turn his head as he noticed the hush.
His eyes seemed to search forever before he saw this angel walking towards him. His mind went instantly blank and the expression on his face was replaced with the admiration Jasmine had always felt. The plan had worked and Jordan fell deeply in love. They became inseperable after that, and on there one-month aniversary Jordan bought her a necklace that promised forever. When he dropped her off at home that night, Jasmine raced up her stairs in pure hapiness. She stopped to savor the moment. And she touched the box in her pocket and smiled.