8||𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥

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2 days later
James's Pov

I woke up in my bed, wishing to still be with Y/n. I smelt my brother cooking as I got up and walked out, yawning and seeing him cooking with the Television on and with the news playing.

"Morning," I say.

I looked at him, "Morning.."

I saw him cooking eggs since it was the weekend. I sat down as David looked at the TV and scoffed.

"Damn TV wants to buffer...can't get anything good in a damn trailer park...anyways, where have you been lately, James? I don't like to nip you in the ass for things but you're my younger brother and I've been kinda worried about your whereabouts."

I shrug, "I was...at a girl's house."

David scoffed and looked at me and smirked, " a GIRL'S house?"

I shrug, "A sweet girl. She was going through a very... bad breakup with an abusive boyfriend. So she's been going through a tough time and as a friend, I guess, I was there for her and took care of her."

David laughed, "Yeah, just a friend, got it."

I shrug, "What? She is. I mean...I think she's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen but I've only met her, so I can't really say a lot. But she's got this beautiful personality too."

David nods and then popped the eggs on two plates and gave me some with bacon, "Well, ask her out. You were at her house, taking care of her, what else?"

I shrug, "I bought her things, I even ran her a bath and sat next to her and talked with her while she relaxed..."

David nods, "You know what that means. You two love each other. I know it's a big thing to say but I see it."

I blushed and began to eat as I rolled my eyes. I do adore Y/n but at what cost would I make to have her by my side? I shouldn't be falling for her so soon but she makes my knees buckle and go weak. That damn Mitch don't deserve a perfect girl like her. But I just don't want to be 'in love' with her and have her see my living situation or what actually happened to me or whatever and not like me anymore...

Y/n's pov

I danced in my room to some Bruce Springsteen as I was in my pajama pants and James's shirt. I smiled, thinking of how he treats me. That's when my mom walked in and saw me.

"Honey, your father wants- oh, sweetie? Your shirt? Who's...Me-...Metallica?"

I paused and showed her my shirt, "Oh, James's band! Metallica!"

She nods, "Ohhh! You and that boy are so sweet together, I love him. Anyways, your father wants you to do dishes with him. Okay?"

I nod and turn the music off before running downstairs with my mom and going to my dad and beginning to do dishes with him.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

I walked to the door and opened it to see my favorite boy, James.

"My favorite boy, James!" I say and smile.

He hugged me and smiled, "Hellooo!" He said and set me down.

I giggled and looked at him, "What're you doing here?"

He shrugged, "Just to see you, check up on you, maybe to take you out?"

I smiled, "Okay! Cmon in, James."

He walked in and closed the door, "I love the shirt."

I blushed, "Thank youuu."

He nods as my mom saw him and smiled, "James! Hello!"

That's when my dad came out and laughed, "James! Hey, you hungry? I've got lunch in the oven."

James paused, "I was actually wanting to take your daughter out for some lunch, just a little quality time together?"

My mom nods, "I'm fine with it!"

My dad nods, "Sure. But, I gotta talk to you about some ground rules before you take her out."

I sighed, "daddy! Don't do that."

James laughed, "it's okay. Yessir, that would be fine."

I scoff, "dad- it's not like a DATE, it's a friends date," I sighed and looked at James, "Cmon!"

I took him upstairs with me as he and I went into my room and into my closet.

"Pick out an outfit with me, for lunch."

He shrugs, "I like anything you wear," he assured me.

I smiled at him before he sat in my bed and watched me.

James's Pov

I watched her move, smiling and agreeing to nearly everything she said because I couldn't decide on what made her more beautiful than before because it just wasn't possible. 'You like this?' I would say of course. 'What about this?' I would say she looks perfect. It didn't matter to me, I'd rather be the 3/10 with a 12/10. I just don't understand what she would see in me though. That's what made my smile slightly fade away, at the thought of her even remotely liking me romantically.

"James?" She said.

I peaked my eyes at her and widened them when I saw how beautiful she was. She was showing me this beautiful dress with her gorgeous eyes looking at me.

"Would this work?"

I nod, "Y-Yeah...we're going to a picnic...the park, I think you'd look so pretty."

She smiled and swayed her body a little shyly, "Really?"

I nod and began to blush, "Yeah...put it on, let me see."

She smiled and shut her closet door. As I waited, I thought about how she would look in that beautiful red sun dress...but why do I think like this?

"James?" She suddenly said.

I perked my head up again, "Yes?"

"I uhh...you won't think that I look bad in this dress?"

I furrowed my brows and shook my head, "No, no sweetheart. I don't look good right now, gosh, you always look...amazing," I said, trying not to make it seem like I was swooning.

"Really? Okay...I'm gonna show you now."

That's when the door opened and I saw her. Oh my... I smiled and stood as she smiled back and did a little twirl.

"Soooo? What do you think?"

I nod and look her up and down, "It's perfect."

She blushed, "Thank you...you ready? Or do you wanna wear a dress?"

I laughed and shake my head, "No, I'm just fine."

I was wearing some normal blue jeans and my white Reeboks with a normal white T-Shirt tucks into my pants to seem 'Normal'. I had my hair down though, how Y/n likes it.

Y/n's pov

I looked at him smiling as I examined his face. Oh, this boy...

"So, what's at the park?" I asked.

He smiled, "Some lunch, a picnic?"

I gasped and smiled, "Yes! Cmon, let's go all ready!!"

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