- Promise The Stars: Jasmine
Nervous. That was something very foreign to Tarzan, he had never been seriously nervous in his life before he had come to Walt. The sophomore boy didn’t have anything to be nervous about, ever. That is until he met Jasmine then things change completely. He wondered if it was silly that he’d kept track when he asked her to be his girlfriend, well, it had been a month. And if it was silly he didn’t give a fuck. Sure, the kid had been in relationships before but Tarzan considered this to be the first one he actually felt comfortable. Biting his lip, Tarzan looked at himself in the mirror that hung on the back of the dorm door and sighed. He actually looked pretty decent in jeans that were tattered and a nice casual dress shirt. This was all new to him but he was simply trying for her. The gray beanie wasn’t even on his head, but his combat boots remained on his feet. Hell, he had even gotten a tiny haircut! Sending off a text to Jasmine, he asked her to dinner in a semi-formal wear to try to be fancy. This was either going to turn out to be great or end in a downfall. Everything he did just led back to Jas, wanting to be the best he could be and damn was he trying. He guessed that’s what love did to you; it made you crazy.