Weird Things #Wattys2015

Chapter 39

A/N

Check the video please! Its me the one singing.

This is a short chapter :/

Enjoy!!! X)

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Sofia's POV

My breathing accelerated at a fast pace and I started shaking. Damn you scary movies! I have got to stop watching those.

"Nick? Is that you?"

No answer. I started walking back towards where his car was parked, but stopped dead in my tracks when an arm was placed in my left shoulder.

"AHH!!!" I screamed and prepared myself to run, but a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me to a hard chest. Then one of his hands came to my mouth silencing me while the other was wrapped around me keeping me in place.

"Its me love. Its James" The familiar voice whispered in my ear and I relaxed visibly. I turned around to face him. My first thought was to slap his chest, but when I saw the worried look on his face, I threw my arms over his shoulders and hugged him tight while his arms were wrapped around me in a possessive embrace. I may not 'remember' our intimate moments together as he claims, but I know that he cares about me and I care about him too.

"Its okay. I'm okay, see?" He just nodded.

"I thought that you were hurt." He mumbled and inhaled my scent with his head in the crook of my neck.

"I heard a snapping of a twig before. Was that you?" I asked him. He pulled back a little so he could face me and shook his head with a frown.

"No. I just got here. When you told me that you were with...with...wait a minute. Where the hell is Nicholas?" He asked with distaste in his words.

"I don't know." I shrugged. "We were at the port watching the sunset. I was taking pictures and then I checked my phone for missed calls and text messages. When I turned around after I messaged you, he was nowhere to be seen. So I started searching for him. That's when I heard the snapping of a twig and got scared. Then you appeared." I told him and he nodded.

"Did anything else happened between you two?"

"W-what?! What do you mean?"

"Like did you kiss? Or anything related?"

"WHAT?!! Of course not. I don't like him that way. I only see him as a friend." I replied a little annoyed. He shouldn't be asking me this things. Wait. Is he jealous? He can't be. He's my best friend.

"Good." He sighed relieved and hugged me again. After a few seconds, I broke the hug.

"Have you seen him?" I asked him and he frowned shaking his head.

"Wait here." He ordered me and I implied only to text back my parents and every other person that messaged me in the past five minutes. My phone has been blowing up with notifications. He walked away and I sat on a bench waiting for him. A few minutes later, he came jogging towards me.

"He's gone. I don't see his car anywhere." He informed me and my eyes widened. No. He couldn't have just left me here. He wouldn't. I thought we were having a good time?

"Oh. Well, I guess that I have no ride back. So, I better leave now before it gets too dark. See ya later James." I waved goodbye at him and walked away towards the sidewalk.

"SOFIA!!!" James grabbed my arm turning me around and let me tell you that he looked pissed.

"What?" Why is he mad now? Is he mad at me?

"You've got to fucking stop doing that. You will not walk back home all by yourself. I hate it when you do that. You keep thinking that I'm like the rest of those assholes that...that treat you like shit. It hurts when you assume that I won't treat you right."

"Sorry." I whispered. It wasn't my intention to hurt him in any way. I'm just upset that Nick bailed on me and left without letting me know. I can feel the tears threatening to come out.

"Please don't cry. You don't need to apologize for anything love. He's just a piece of shit that doesn't deserve not even a second of your time. I'm sorry for blowing up like that, I didn't mean to." He pulled me to a hug again and kissed my cheeks and forehead. Then we made our way towards my house. He suddenly grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers. At that gesture, I got a few flashbacks. I remembered when we went to the mall and ate pizza and when we first kissed, which was by accident.

Uh oh. We really were more than friends. Does he still feels the same way?