My mum said to never talk to strangers. Don't accept sweets from old strange men. Don't meet up with people you don't know. And most importantly don't talk, don't look, don't even think about unicorn haters.
I am doing all of that, except for the unicorn hater thing, because you know that I can't stand them and sweets thingy (unless my uncle counts, then I am).

For this secret meeting I am wearing a red hoodie with a basic white top underneath. I have blue denim shorts and my nicest blue shoes that I 'borrowed' of my older and beautiful sister. and my glasses and of course my separated plastic unicorn horn (which has been confirmed, when I was six) that I can use as a weapon in case he happens to be a unicorn hater. I look in the mirror, am I ready, I ask myself. maybe I answer.

So, I walk down the stairs and see my dad watching the news. He has black-greyish hair with glasses and looks nothing like me. Ever since mum died, dad has been a workaholic and doesn't listen to my sister, my younger brother (who is at a friend's house) and I. Knowing that he wouldn't listen, I tell him, "Hey dad, I am going to meet a stranger for ice-cream. He is like 80 years old and maybe a bit mental. I think he will get me mystery candy from the back of his truck full of teenagers my age, but I don't know of sure. And if I am lucky he will be a unicorn hater and a serial killer. Hope I don't die. Love you!"

He looks at me and says, "Oh, ok enjoy, diamond!" sometimes I never get him. I leave the door when he realises what I said. he runs up to me, gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek and says, "Be safe and no sweets from strangers unless they are selling. Don't forget your unicorn horn. Love you!"

"ok, I wi-"I say before getting interrupted.

"Oh, before I forget be home by 8 pm latest." he says.

"I will but I think I-" I say before getting rudely interrupted by him, again.

"Also, how come you have no friends," he says, " I mean, Tiffany is a real female dog and I never liked her anyway. She kept on saying that I am getting old, but if anything, I say I am getting younger"

"I have made one friend" I pause. "I think I have anyway"

"That's great, but please-" he glances at the postman come past us and put junk mail in our envelope hole and starts to run. Dad chases the postman saying, " I don't what your stupid junk mail! If I wanted to see things that are junk I would have gotten to work today or McDonalds! I don't want to see your stupid face until you got it through your thick brain! I DO NOT WANT YOUR DUMB JUNK MAIL!!"

I walk down the apartment stairs, like that was normal to see (which sadly it is), and go to the traffic lights. I start pressing the button like a child, and suddenly I hear laughing. I look behind me to see tiffany and her 'new' friends laughing at something on her phone. I hear her say, "And this is when she thought that she could become a unicorn." She plays the video of me calling the unicorn master and asking, no, begging him to change me into a unicorn so I can stab my enemies, a.k.a the plastics, with my magical horn.

I start pressing the button harder hoping that it will turn green before the plastics get here. Too late.
"Lol, guys guess who is at over there!" Bridgette says, pointing a finger in my direction.
Tiffany starts to laugh, "OMG!! Guys it's our favourite wannabe unicorn!" she says in a sarcastic tone.
They all walk over to me and all flick their hair except for Victoria, who does jazz hands.
Olivia turns to her and shouts, "You can't do jazz hands! We talked about this!! No! Jazz hands!"
Victoria turns to her and mumbles, " But we never get to do what I want to do."
Tiffany and Bridgette look at me. Tiffany says, "Have you been able to contact the unicorn master?" She and all her friends laugh as she continues, " Never mind, they don't allow losers like you to become unicorns anyways!" I don't get what is so funny. I guess being popular means that you have a terrible sense of humour.

I reply, "Well they don't allow bi***es too. So, I guess you and your 'lovely' friends" can't either!" I start to laugh. I get funnier every time I come back at them.

Bridgette starts to smirk as she to quickly glance at Tiffany and focused her attention on me "Hey guys, I know why diamond's mother died. She hated diamond so much that she took her on life!" They all start to laugh. I feel a tear escaping my eye. Tiffany and Bridget start to laugh even more.

"Oh, is the little cry-baby crying. Do you want me to go get you some milk for you to drink your all sorrows away."? More tears escape my eyes, one by one. I know that it wasn't tear worthy but you can't blame me, my mother died two week ago. I am really sensitive right now and even the tiniest remarks can set the water works.

Suddenly I feel a pair of arms that hugs me from behind and a familiar voice " Hey babe, are these girls bothering you?" It's Justin, he whispers softly so only I can hear it. "I'm going to pretend that I am your boyfriend to scare them away," he kisses my cheek. I can't believe that he thinks pretending to be my boyfriend is going to fix everything, it's going to make matters worse. He just kissed me, on the cheek. He just called me 'babe'. But again, that is a cliche pet name. I think it is stupid, it sounds like you are calling someone 'baby'. Everyone knows that babies are helpless and vulnerable and I'm anything but vulnerable. I always think that if I ever have a boyfriend my pet name would be Mon véritable amour, French of my true love.

"Well to be honest I---" I start but get interrupted by tiffany.

"Hey, hottie, my name is Tiffany and I happen to be single," Tiffany interrupts in a flirtatious way, twirling her hair with her index finger. " So, here's with my number and give me a call if you want a real girlfriend." She blows him a kiss. I can't believe that she just did that. He is going to go to leave me for her, I just know it.

But, He looks at the number and rejects it. He replies with, " Thanks for the offer, but I already have the best girlfriend in the world," he presses another kiss on my cheek. Have I mention how soft his lips are? There like clouds against my cheek. I really feel like kissing those soft lips, but no this is fake. He doesn't mean anything that he says. He is just a nice friend, who is saving me from breaking down in public. It just so happens that he is smoking hot, with eyes like an angel's and lips that I wouldn't mind kissing all day. He looks at me with those beautiful eyes that anyone could get lost in, if someone stares into them for too long and says.

"Anywho gorgeous, are you ready to go?" I look at the plastics and at him again. They are drooling (I am not even lying) over 'my' man. "Let me just say bye to my 'lovely friends' but you can start queuing,"  I talk to the four, "You might wipe that drool of you face, because he is mine!" I feel so confident saying that. So, I walk away doing a hair flip.

Justin waves me over to his spot in the line. "Sorry that about what happened a few minutes ago, but you didn't have to-" I try to say before getting interrupted. OH, MY GOSH! Why on earth doesn't anyone tell me finish my sentence. People these days.

"Before you finish your sentence, what ice-cream do you want?" he asks as we get closer to the front of the queue.

I took me 0.001 seconds to reply, "Salted caramel!"

He looks at me like I am the weirdest girl in the world. "That sounds like a disgusting favour."

"And you are now a disgusting person. Anywho what flavour are you are getting?" I ask angrily. How can someone hate salted caramel? It is the best flavour in the universe of ice-cream flavours.

"Strawberry." he answers with a big grin on his face.

"You. Are. Boring." I reply. How can someone like strawberry, but not salted caramel. It is one of the most basic flavours in the ice-cream flavour universe. Strawberry is like the king/queen of ice-cream, I don't know if it's a girl flavour or a boy flavour, and salted caramel happens to be a god-like figure, million times higher. "No, you're not anymore, you are getting a salted caramel." I say as I walk up to the ice-cream parlour worker. Her name tag says 'Sofia'

Out of nowhere she starts to sing,
" 🎶 Hello, how are you?
Welcome to musical
Ice-cream parlour.
If we don't sing,
You get a 50% discount,
And we get fired.
So, what can I get for a
Lovely young couple,
Such as you two?"

"We are just friends," I say almost instantly after her song thing.

"Well, just for now" Justin smirks. I roll my eyes, he can be such a joker, right?

"Any way, can we get two salted caramels, double scoops and flakes for both."

Sofia starts to sing,
"🎶 Two salted caramels are coming up
Double scoop for each one,
And flake will be on the run.
Just be patient and it will be here," she turns to Justin and sings
"🎶For now, can I get your number
Since you're really hot,
I am totally single
you can do much better
We should get together .
And I will give you the heart key,
Because you and I were must to be."

"Sorry to say, but I have my eye on someone else," his eyes glances at me and then quickly back to Sofia. "So, no."

Once Sofia done with our ice-creams, she gives us napkins and one of them happen to have her number on it, how desperate. We get a table outside and sit.

"Ok, what did you want to talk about?" I ask, impatient to have my ice-cream.

"Well I was thinking that you could get a YouTube channel and before you say no, we could get you a wig, a stage name like precious or something else, new designer clothes and makeup then that way no one will know but me of course, that you are the best singer in the world. And even I can change myself. In case you know......stuff" He says

"Ok, I think that is a great. I have been meaning to talk to you about the tiffany thing I-" I try to explain myself but he stops me.

"You don't have worry, now that I am here, I will be your knight in shining armour and you will be my princess." He starts to show off his muscles.
"I can see it now," I say, as if I really like the idea. "Knight Hot Stuff saves princess Gorgeous from the four-headed dragon in pink clothes."

"Your are right about one thing." Justin says.

"What, that the plastics are a four-headed dragon in pink clothes," I guess, confused on what he means.

"No, you idiot, that you are a princess," he lifts my hand to his lips and kisses it. "And I am at your service."

I start to laugh. He doesn't think that he can in press me that easily, right? He looks down at his cone, his ice-cream starts to melt. Luckily my one happens to not be melting.

"One question Gorgeous. Why did you get me this terrible flavour? You knew I wanted strawberry, I-" he complains before I interrupt him.

"Just try it and I will owe whatever you want, deal?" I ask him. he looks at me at me and then licks the ice-cream. A big grin appears on his face. Justin gobbles the rest of it in less than two minutes. He has some ice-cream on his nose. It looks hilarious, like a snowman whose nose got bitten off. I start to laugh.
He looks confused, "Hey gorgeous, what's so funny?"

"You have something on your nose," I laugh. He wipes his nose, but the ice-cream spreads all over his nose. I laugh even harder. How can someone like him look so stupid!
"Your just made it worse," I laugh. "Let me get it for you." I cup his face with my hands and then I wipe the ice cream out his face with a finger and clean it with a napkin.

Tiffany and plastics both walk towards us.

"What we do now? Tiffany and her friends are both coming toward us," I whisper, hoping that they aren't walking towards us but happen to but walking in the same direction that we happen be sitting. Sadly, this isn't true.

Justin puts one hand in my hair and another one on my cheek and whispers back, "We kiss."
I look at him to see if he is serious. He has his eyes closed, lips puckered up and he leans in until there is five centimetres between us. I close my eyes and I...

Shove my ice cream into his face. Hot stuff looks up, confused. He looks like a masterpiece ruined by a splat of paint. Only this paint is ice cream. And the masterpiece, Justin. I start to laugh so hard that I think that my organs are going to be thrown up. He looks at me and laughs as well.
"Ok I admit that I deserve that, but at least let me do this," he grabs a handful of ice cream from my cone and throws it on my face, I start to laugh. I get the rest of the ice-cream and throw it to his face. He ducks just in time, but it happens to hit Tiffany. We both start to laugh so hard until we feel like crying. Tiffany starts to scream, so I grab Justin's hand and leg it.

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The next scene, where they go shopping, is going to be in the next chapter where it's Justin's point of view. Make sure to read it to see what happened between diamond and tiffany. Please don't hate me.

He leads me to his house, which happens to be in the same flat I live in. we walk into the lift and he presses the penthouse button.

"Justin, I just want to tell you that if you are trying to prank the guy who lives in the penthouse, don't. Two weeks ago, when me and tiffany were still friends, we pranked the owner and then their stupid butler came and told us off and made us clean the whole mess." I tell him the whole story.

"Wait so you were the ones who ruined my apartment. It took Richard two days to find who did it." I stare at him. He lives in there. The place where no one were allowed to go. No wonder I always heard like there was a party there. It must have been Justin. The doors for the lift opens, and the first thing I see is a portrait of Justin in black and white. How vain a person be? There is a furry white couch, with zebra patterned cushion's. he leads me into a room with a camera, a guitar and a microphone.

Hot stuff walks to the door, "I'll leave so you can get changed. You don't have to worry about Richard coming in, as he is on vacation of two weeks." And like that he leaves.

I put on a blue dress that goes up to my knees

I text Justin:

Hey, Hot Stuff 😊. I have finished changing

so, u can come back now.

K. I will be there in a min. Just

let me get us some food from

the kitchen 4 l8er

K. get anything but sweet, my dad said

no sweets from old men. So soz 😝

Hey, I am too young 2 be old.

Lol, that makes no sense!

JW what would u want 2 eat?

I ❤ ice cream and chocolate so u

can bring both

K.

Five years later, it literally feels like it, he returns with chocolate covered strawberries and mint choc chip ice-cream with two spoons. I reach out for a spoon, but Justin slaps it out of my hand, "First song, then food."

I stare at the ice-cream then at Justin, then back to the ice-cream, then say "Okay," things I do for food is unbelieve.

A red light flashes on the camera as Justin turns it on. He starts to count down. "Five" butterflies invade my stomach like they were trying to escape. "Four," excitement has taken over the nerves; this is going to be my first time singing on camera. "Three," fear replaces the excitement; how can I be so stupid to agree to this. "Two," I calm all my thoughts; I can't show that I am stressing on camera. "One," he gives me a thumbs up to tell me that the camera is recording

"Hello, I am Jasmine and welcome to my new channel. This is a new song that I wrote a long time ago, called 'The One Who Took My Heart'. Hope you enjoy it!" I take a big breath in and Justin gives me a big thumbs up.

"🎶I'll be the one to say,
You were the one who got away.
The one who took my heart,
And threw it away.
If you remember me like I remember you,
Then I know you would feel the same
....."

*short time skip*

I take I deep breath. "Thank you for listening. If you want more, subscribe, like and comment. Have a nice day and bye!"

Justin gives me a thumbs up and says, "And cut!" and like that the red light flashes.

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Author's note:

I just want to say that no strawberry and salted caramel ice-cream was harmed in the making of this chapter. I also want to say that strawberry ice-cream is a great flavour, but personally I think that salted caramel is better. And if you haven't tried it, what are you still doing here, go buy some!

All the songs in this chapter are mine. I am sorry for the ice cream song, I know it was cringy, but that was the point. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. It was much longer than the other one and it made me so hungry of ice-cream.

WafflesIce-cream out 😊!