SophoMORE Love (COMPLETED) (Slowly Editing)

Chapter 6

HEY GUYS : ) THERE'S A PICTURE OF BALEIGH ON THE SIDE! CHECK THAT OUT FOR ME? :)

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Chapter 6!(:

The movie is pretty good so far, but it's starting to get a little too violent for my romantic-chick flicks brain. Also, all I can think about is James. Obviously I'm not paying that much attention anyway. I decided to go and get a box of skittles from the concession stand. Yeah, skittles sound good. I was walking out of the main theater to the over-priced snack bar when I bumped into something hard and tall. Without realizing it, there was suddenly soda all over me. Or at least I hope it's soda.

"Watch where you're going, bro!" I yelled at the random stranger pretty harshly while the sticky soda was dripping all over me and seeping through my clothes.

"Jane! I'm so sorry!" That voice only belonged to the one and only.

James. And I was so rude to him. Oh great going, Jane. This guy will totally want to go on a date with you again.

"No, I'm sorry, I didn't see where I was going and yeah...It's all my fault." I trailed off.

"It's okay. Let me grab some towels from the guy who's running the concession stand for you, how does that sound?" He asked me.

"Perfect. Thanks." I said as I was trying not to notice the soda seeping into places where it shouldn't be.

He ran back as I awkwardly stood there alone. When he got back, he was holding like a million towels.

"Here, lets clean you up." He suggested, while handing me the towels.

I stood there trying my best to get the sticky liquid off of myself, While he just stood there watching me awkwardly. When the most of it was off I looked at him with a pathetic smile and he said,

"You still look great Jane."

"Ummm thanks...." I mumbled, probably blushing.No. I know I was in fact blushing. It's a bad habit of mine.He shrugged it off like it was no big deal and continued to talk to me.

"You're welcome, hey you wanna just sit outside with me so you can dry off a little better?" He asked.

"Sure, yeah, I would like that." I replied, as he took his hand in mine.

We walked outside of the movie theater and sat down on the curb. I felt a cool breeze on my arms and immediately goosebumps appeared on the whole upper-half of my body.

"Here, you must be freezing, take this." He said as he handed his Navy blue Hollister jacket over to me. I didn't want to take it from him, but it smelled so good, just like him. He smiled as I wrapped it around myself.

"Thanks a lot James, for everything." I told him.

"Your welcome Jane. "

He smiled at me like Dylan used to and gave me a hug.

Speaking of Dylan, why is there a guy across the street that looks exactly like him? Yeah, who am I kidding? It is Dylan. He's with Harley too. Man, I knew this moment was too good to be true with James. How can I be with the guy of my dreams but still feel this "pang" when I see my ex with one of my close friends?

I immediately pulled back from James' amazingly warm hug and started to just stare at the couple. My heart felt like it was shattering into a million pieces, and the memories all came rushing back of the day. The day I caught him.

"Is something wrong Jane?" I froze to his question. Of course there's something wrong with me. I'm a teenage girl. Not wanting to worry him, I told a small little lie.