J a s m i n e
[ S e v e n t e e n years young ] • [ C r u s h on nobody ] • [ S i n g l e for now ] • [ F e e l i n g excited ] •
- Jasmine smiled as she was showed to her room. "I'm Jasmine," she said, her cheeks growing warm. She wasn't used to be called 'love', and even if Liam and the others said that often, it still made her blush. To hide it, she turned her head to look around the room. "No, thankyou. I'll just settle in real quick, then I'll head back downstairs." she said, a grin spreading over her lips as she glanced back at him. She let her gaze linger on him for a moment, before she once again looked at the floor, pulling off her scarf. It was much warmer inside than out, and she was beginning to feel choked inside her clothes.


