Prologue
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“ Justin you remember I need to study for this math test. Unlike you I am not a mastermind when it comes to math. You recognize that I hate long division. ”
“ You realize if you take my advice and use the shortcut math will be easier. ”
“ You have nothing to worry about since you will go to Harvard. ”
“ Yea I plan to go to Harvard, but you are going to Yale. ”
“ Justin you're funny. My parents are not rich and can't send me to Yale or any other private college. Heck I ’ ll be lucky if I get to go to the local community college. ”
Justin hated when Jasmine bought up their different lifestyles. He had known Jasmine since kindergarten. He still remembers their first day of school when she sat beside him and she wouldn ’ t talk. By the end of the day they had become friends. Now in the fourth grade and in different classes they still played together except G.I. Joe only boys played. The rule no girls met no girls. Friends was something Jasmine lacked. He had no idea why the other kids snubbed her. Whenever her birthday would come around, she never had a birthday party. Every year he heard the same thing. ‘ Why have a party. Only you and my family will come.'
Despite their differences, and he didn ’ t mean with them being of different races they became best friends, and they would always be best friends. They pinky promised on it.
Justin's family had money, but they treated everyone the same. When Justin and Jasmine became friends, his family treated Jasmine as if she was their daughter. If they hadn ’ t, Jasmine didn't think their friendship would have lasted this long.
“ My dad mention scholarships and grants you don ’ t pay back to help you with college. ”
“ I asked about programs for people with financial difficulties to get into college. ” Justin knew that what he just said could be considered a lame excuse, but he didn ’ t want Jasmine knowing he was discussing her to his father.
“ I don ’ t believe you. ”
Justin shrugs his shoulders.
“ Well since you decided I am going to Yale maybe you can show me how to do this short cut to long division. ”
Justine started smiling. Eventually she would start listening to him, and stop fighting him. Sometimes she could be so stubborn.
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“ Hey Henry where is Justin. ”
“ He left right after the party. His parents picked him up. His family went to spend Christmas at his grandparents. ”
Jasmine had completely forgot that Justin ’ s family was going out-of-town for the Christmas break.
“ I thought you and Justin knew everything about each other. ”
“ I forgot Henry thanks. ”
Jasmine ended up walking home alone. Usually someone would come and pick Justin up and they would take her home especially if the weather was bad. Jasmine felt alone. She couldn ’ t tell Justin what happen until he returned. Jasmine wanted to cry, but she would wait until she was home.
When Christmas break was over, no one talked to her except Justin. This went on for about four months. Then out of the nowhere they started talking to her again. She had a feeling that Justin had something to do with this. She didn ’ t know if she should be happy about this change of events, or sad because Justin had to make people start talking to her. I am such a loser, and I always will be.
Chapter 1
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Twelve years later
Jasmine thought about those times
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