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Jasmine's Point Of View:

"Stop!” I screamed and both their necks snapped towards me.

They smirked, looking me in the eye as if I was a potential threat. They then looked back at each other, scoffing.

I immediately walked closer to them.

Awwn, they look cute together. I HOPE THEY GET HIT BY A FUCKING BUS!

“Give me that," I spat, gritting my teeth as I snatched the painting from him. He then stepped closer, his shadow covering my body but I didn't show any form of fear.

Seeing how brave I was, he pushed me back with all his strength, making my back hit hard against the wall....