Love in a different way

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  • Published: 3 Sep 2012
  • Updated: 24 Dec 2013
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Gabriella helps her parents in there restaurant. She doesn't go to school or do things like normal girls. Her parents are poor, but she's happy. One day wen the restaurant is very busy one special boy comes in. Since that day she will never live the same way as usual. Two love, one story. So this is my first Movellas and i speak french, so if i make mistakes tell me :) Should I continue? And if you want me to read your stories tell me. thanks A Niall Horan fan fiction :) *** SEQUEL: Forever&Always

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12. Getting to know Jasmine

Jasmine was sitting at one of table in the restaurant waiting for me. I was in the kitchen making two hot chocolate. She looked better than before, I mean she wasn't crying anymore.  When I am sad I always drink hot chocolate because is calms me and it tastes good. Jasmine looks like a great girl and if we become friends we could do activities. We could go shopping and I could tell her my secrets. I know I always freak when I have the chance to have friends. I took the two glasses filed with hot chocolate and bring them to the table were Jasmine was sitting. 

" Here..." I said

" Thanks" she said with a huge smile on her face. " Why did you come to see me when I was crying? Why are you doing this?"

I had to be careful to what I was going to say. I'll try not to mention the cheating boyfriend... Here we go:

" Well... Um... I was walking and I saw you... I felt the pain you had when you were crying. I knew how you were feeling...

" No you don't..." She screamed interrupting me.

" Yes, I do... Look I live here... On top of this restaurant, I work here ALL the time. My parents can't afford the school. So I don't have any friends, homework, teacher, I have nothing! My parents are my friends! I know it's no the same story but it's kind of the same feeling. We feel like we are being rejected... " I interrupted myself. Talking of this with someone helps a lot. 

Jasmine wasn't looking at me anymore. She was looking at the table. 

"Wow, you do understand me... Sorry." She said without moving.

 We continued talking for hours. We shared our stories. We had lots of fun. I told her about James and she told me about her ex boyfriend. ( She have called him and broke up with him ) Jasmine gave me her phone number and I gave mine to her. She left saying good bye and thanking me again. I went up stairs said hi to my parents and went in my room. 

Suddenly, The phone rang... I took the phone and answered.

" Hello?" 

 

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