chapter 9

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The chair that was beside was pulled out and Brad sat down.
"What do you mean?"

"Why is Chloe on your screen?"

"You knew Chloe?" I said breathlessly. "How?"

He pursed his lips into a tight line. "She was a good friend of mine."

"Do you know that girl?" I pointed to Grace.

He nodded and I suddenly felt sick. "That's... Grace. She uh-"

"I know." I quickly cut him off.
He quirked his brows.

"Grace is my sister. Twin to be exact. I know exactly what happened with her and Chloe."

I felt his hand rub my arm in a sympathetic manner.
"It's not my place to talk about it but, Chloe and James were in a really serious relationship and it was James's house they were driving to that night. James took it ok, well, he was secretly depressed but he didn't show it. He's fragile and just needs someone to- Shit he's coming." He shut the tab just before James reached us.

"What are you guys talking about?"

I flinched when I heard his voice. I spun around and forced a smile.
"Hi James." I smiled.

He just smirked. "Wanna go to that coffee shop again?"

I nodded. "I could do with some fresh air. Brad I'll talk to you later."
He waved me off and James put his hand on my lower back. We walked out of the gates silently. After about a minute or so, he removed his hand and clutched our hands together. Thoughts were flying around my head about James.
It was his house they were driving to.

We turned a few more corners before we reached the little street where the cafe was situated. I went and sat where I did previously. A few minutes later, James came and sat opposite me.
"How are you today?" He started the conversation.
He bit his lip. Shit. "Oh so you're suddenly show an interest?"
His face twisted with confusion.
"I've always showed an interest. Just never asked you to your face. I used to ask Ben. He used to hate it."

"What the fuck? You're using me to get at Ben. Really? How low can you stoop James?!" I stood up abruptly and stormed out onto the street. I reached a bus stop across the road. When the bus arrived, I rode it all the way to school. I got into my car and practically sped home.

There wasn't any cars in the driveway. I opened the front door to a silent house. I ran up to my room, anger pumping through my veins. I paced around and suddenly jumped when I heard a knock at the door. Being the naïve fucker I am, I went to answer it. The second I opened the door, a pair of lips crashed to mine. I knew it was James because of the cold lip ring. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled lightly making him groan.
He ran his hands from my waist to my thighs. He mumbled "Jump." Against my lips and so I did. He carried me up the stairs and made his way through to my room. He put me onto my bed and attached his lips to my jaw. He kissed all over my neck and I moaned lightly when he got my sweet spot. He sucked on it clearly creating a hickey. He moved his hips roughly against mine and my back arched at the friction. I pulled his shirt off him and traced my fingertips over the bare skin of his tattooed chest. His hands ran a trail up from my knee to the top of my thigh. I squirmed under the sweet caressing of his thumb near the place I needed him most. He fumbled with the buttons on my shorts before sliding them off my legs. His fingers softly rubbed me over the thin material of my panties. His lips  attached to mine again and I moaned as his fingers moved faster.
"J- James. I- I ca- I can't." I placed my hand on his chest. He pulled away and quirked his eyebrow.
"We're caught in the moment. I can't." I  stuttered out of breath.
"We don't have to have sex Fyn. I just want to show you how much I like you."
I blushed lightly at his words. He leant down to kiss me and stopped before he kissed me. "I like you so so much Fyn." He whispered.
"I like you too James." I whispered back. He planted his lips on mine. Just before it deepened we pulled away. He grabbed my face and peppered it with kisses. I bit my lip to stop my self from laughing.
"You're so hot when you do that." He groaned so I bit it again to tease him.

He smiled and my stomach twisted.
God I was falling for this boy. And I was falling for him hard.

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