It was a dark night and I was in my bedroom when I heard a tapping noise at my window. I sat upright in my bed whoever it was wasn't leaving until I said anything to them.

Stumbling to my feet to get to the window I almost fell trying but I got to the window anyway. Shaking my as I opened the window he came in my room with out my permission.

"Okay you know I don't have a problem with you coming to my house, but it's eleven forty five at night." I said to my friend.

He smiled. "Well I was bored and I couldn't sleep so I decided to come see you. Is that so wrong, Jasmine?"

I shook my head and said "No, Henry. That's not wrong. But you have to be out of here at seven 'o' clock, okay?"

He nodded. I want back to bed and Henry laid on the floor I throw a pillow at him so he can lay on it. Soon enough we both fell asleep and to think about we both start high school together as…freshmen. That's not good.

When I woke up at six fifty nine in the morning Henry was getting ready to leave when he seen me wake up he smiled and said " I'll see you at school in a little bit, okay?"

I nodded. "Sure see you in a bit, best friend."

He shook his head and left out the window. Oh yeah before I forget my name is Jasmine Davis and I'm now a freshman at Hailey Jones High School.

I got ready for the most-probably-worst day of high school I started thinking about Henry we never went out. But I know he wants to I mean we only been friend since we were six years old. Now we were sixteen ten years of friendship was not going to be ruin because he wanted to go out with me, but I didn't want to at all.

I pushed all my cares away about how'd he felt about me and how I didn't feel that way about him. I decided to wear my navy blue shirt and my black vest with my black skinny jeans and I added my chain necklace Henry gave my as a birthday present for my fifteenth birthday.

When I was putting on my mascara my phone rung I ignored it. I put on navy eye shadow then went down stairs because I could smell the chocolate pancakes my mom made.

"Hey, Jasmine. Are you ready to go to Hailey Jones High School today?" my mother asked.

"Yes, I' am mom. Especially because Henry is going with me." I smiled at her as I ate the pancakes.

"You know if I wasn't mistaken I'll say you like Henry."

"Mom I don't like Henry. Henry likes me that way. Well mom the bus is coming and I'm meeting Henry at the bus stop. So, bye." I told my mother.

I left out the door with my new backpack and before I could get fully to my bus stop Henry gave my a quick hug around the waist. I nudged him off me and shook my head.

Henry looked embarrassed. That's when the bus finally came before he something he'll really regret. We were the ones who got picked up first and dropped off last. Me and Henry decided to sit in the middle instead of the front or the back of the bus.

"So what classes are you taking?" Henry asked

"Well you know how I like the theater, right?" Henry nodded. "So I'm going to do drama and anything else that I'm interested in. What about you?" I finished.

"Football." Henry said excided. I smile at how happy he was about trying out for the football team.

The bus ride was short because not that many people rode the same bus as us. Henry and I was study laughing on the way there but our laughter dried up when we got to school.

This is a brand new start. A brand new beginning. I thought while I was getting off the bus. I took a deep breath Henry said something but I wasn't listening to him. I was looking at the football team and this one boy who was talking to everyone he looked like the quarterback. And he was cute. But I kept walking to the building so I could get my schedule for this year.

Call it ironic because me and Henry got the same schedule and he couldn't stop smiling about that. I couldn't help but smile either because he was the only one I was going to know in all my classes so I was grateful to have a friend like him.

We went to our first class which was science class. I love science because I was awesome at it. The science teacher was old I'll say about fifty years old it wouldn't be wrong because the school has been up for about fifty five years old anyway.

My books were extremely heavy but i had to make due until...ugh! I have gym this is one subject I can honestly say I hate and I know I'm going to fail either way but I have to do it or I'm not to pass this year. Damn it.