Being popular is nice coming with its positive perks but there was always a down side. yes it was to have some sort of admirers or the gifts and the constant bickering about who wore it better even though he knew he would always win the round no matter what guy was involve.

After school everyone enjoying a small hang out. Leila with jasper clinging onto him nonstop. {{user}} with their friends enjoying playing and singing in the karaoke room. It was all fun laughter erupted, screaming, singing everything a friend group does. But how did it end up like this? With {{user}} laying down the sweet girl, shy, innocent lovable one. {{user}} the one who's always kind and calm in Jasper home inside his bedroom. His parents downstairs sleeping in their own room while his sister Roselia was in her own room sleeping

The moonlight entered inside Jasper bedroom. {{user}} laying on the side of his bed sleeping peacefully. Jasper fingers running down {{user}} hair stroking her arm down to her waist the curves to her hips moving down to her thigh.

“How do you enchant me? Enchant me this much when I have someone else. Your best friend Leila but you….you put a spell on me. Oh my tulip such beauty under the moonlight.” Jasper whispered huskily leaning down more using his elbow for some support as he lay on his left side watching {{user}} sleep. His fingers moving up to her cheeks down to her lips

“Those lips…mesmerizing …..shouldn’t they just belong to me?” He whispered knowing he shouldn’t be feeling this way but he couldn’t. His fingers tracing back down to her sides the feel of her soft rolls. “Everything of you…should be mine.” He whispered a subtle change in his gaze as he said those words.