~EMMA'S POV~
I woke up with James' beautiful body laid out beside mine. I got up out of my bed and went to the bathroom to brush my tangled, blonde hair. "Where did you go?" I heard James' voice coming from my room. "I'm in the bathroom." I said. He jumped out of bed and knocked gently on the bathroom door. "Is it safe?" He said which forced a giggle out of me. "Yes." He opened the door and flashed me a smile. I placed a small kiss on his cheek. "I'm gonna have to go soon." He brushed through his messy brown hair. "Okay? I needed to go shopping with Holly and Chelsea anyway." He went back to my room and put his Pokémon shirt back on, which sent a dissapointed look down my face. "D-Do you think you maybe would want to c-come over tonight?" He said nervously. "I mean, I can if you want me to." I couldn't help but smile at the fact that he wanted me to come over. "Okay cool. I guess I'll see you tonight then." He put this black converse back on his feet and put his glasses on. Before he left, he gave me a gentle kiss which made me blush. "Bye Emma." He said. "Bye."~
After he left I went to my closet to go find an outfit to wear to go shopping. At that moment I remembered that homecoming was coming up at the end of this month. I grabbed my phone and texted Holly. "We NEED to go homecoming dress shopping!!!" I clicked send. A few minutes later she replied. "Okay we will later. I'm on my way to pick you up." I lay my phone down and put my clothes on. I end up putting on a simple purple t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I put on black heels to finish it off. I hear a knock on my door and its Holly & Chelsea. "Bye Mom! I'm going shopping with Holly and Chelsea!" I yell across the room. "Okay sweetie. Be safe!" She says. I walk out the door and get into Chelsea's car. "Let's go to Nordstorm and look for some dresses." I suggest. "Alright. What color dress are you gonna look for?" Chelsea asks me. "Orange I think. A light orange." Holly gives me a smile. "I want a dark blue colored dress." Chelsea says. An employee walks up to us and flashes is a smile. "Do you ladies need any help?" We shook our heads to inform her that we didn't need help. "Okay. Let me know if you need anything." We nodded and started walking towards the dress section. We tried a few dresses before I found the perfect one. It was a long mermaid dress with a beaded belt attached to the waist. It's was beautiful. I sent James' a picture and he replied with "It's beautiful on you. :)" He is just so sweet. We left the store and only me and Chelsea bought dresses. I went back home at 9:00 and my mother was already in bed. I decided to go to bed too. So I put on some pajamas and slowly fell asleep.~JAMES' POV~
I got in my car and drove to Isabella's place. I had to tell her what had happened with Emma and I. She would never believe me, but that's her problem after all. When I pulled into her drive way I saw her sitting on her small porch swing. I climbed out of the car and was attacked with hugs and a single kiss on the cheek. It felt wrong even though I'm sure Isabella didn't mean it that way. She grabbed my hand and dragged me inside. I wiggled out of her grasp as soon as we got inside. "We need to talk about something that's...important." She walks inside with me giving me cautious glances. "What's up James?" She asks as we sit on her couch. "Well I don't know how to say it..." I look down at my hands. She lifts my chin with her pointer finger and speaks "Go on. Just say it." her strange excitement puts me at ease. "Ok so Emma and I slept together and I think we are a thing now." she loses all of her excitement. "You sound like a self absorbed stereotypical popular white girl. Not to mention dumb. You come to my house to tell me how you slept around and how you think you're a "thing". What is a "thing". She really has rubbed off on you!" She scoffs at me and I feel embarrassed. "Y-you're just jealous. You're never going to get a boyfriend AND YOU THINK THAT IT IS MY FAULT. NEWSFLASH IT ISN'T" I push my glasses up on my nose and stand up, slightly embarrassed I said newsflash out loud. she stands up and pushes me. "I'M NOT JEALOUS!" She yells. I push her slightly more gentle. "OF COURSE YOU ARE! WAIT DON'T TELL ME YOU WANT ME?!" I yell so hard that I can practically feel the walls of my throat getting shredded. "N-NO I WOULD NEVER WANT YOU B-BECAUSE I LIKE GIRLS! YEP I'M ALL ABOUT GIRL STUFF!" She looks flustered and I giggle. She punches my shoulder. "Let me guess you also slept with...Kaitlyn." Her eyes light up and she nods. "Sure did." I laugh and she scowls. "I want proof!" I bend over laughing and she pulls out her phone takes a while to type something and the mumbles ,Yes!, she puts her phone to her ear and let's it ring. "H-Hey b-baby bear l-lover. Didn't we do the um do a while ago?" She looks nervous as she puts the phone on speaker. "Yes we did the "do"." whoever was on the other side said very monotone. "Thanks! Bye." she hung up the call and slid it into her back pocket. Maybe she actually did. Who would have guessed it? "Well then I have to go see Emma." She turns around and clenched her fist. "Bye." I speak but receive no response. "Bye?" I try again. "Isabella I said-" I'm cut off by her scream. "I HEARD YOU NOW GET OUT!" Her voice is wobbly but still stern so I rush out and get in my car and leave.
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The difference between Bows and Glasses
RandomWritten by: Michaela Shaburn & Kaylee Woodall James is one awkward 18 year old with a crush on a popular girl named Emma. Emma is a popular with the eyes for a nerd named James and a girl named Kaitlin. Kaitlyn is a loud rambunctious bisexual girl w...