Being in the car with James, so close yet only a hand reach. Literately. He has a hand on my thigh while the other is on the steering wheel. I'm wearing pants as winter is on the way. His car has seat warmers and he has it on before I even got into the car. I took notice of this action. I'm taking notice of a lot of things he's doing.
I am not pretending anymore Callista.
This isn't pretending. Even with my brothers in the back seat. He has never done this before. He would either be holding my hand if I'm not reading or not be touching me at all. Now with a book at hand, his hand is on my thigh but the worst part is how perfect it is. Every time he touches me. Every time he puts his hand or body on me, it's like a perfect fit. Something that was missing. His hands are bigger than mine. They cover mine. That makes sense as he's bigger than I am. He likes to work out, he plays hockey but his hand makes my thigh look smaller than it should be.
He grabs it like it's his and his alone. I can't even concentrate on what I'm reading. He's laughing with my brothers in the back.
He's driving us to school, the twins really seem to enjoy it. No bus rides anymore.
I have offered to pay for gas a few times but James goes against it.
"Cally!" Andrew yells.
I slightly jump and turn my body around the best I could to look at him in surprise. However, doing so cause me to move my legs away from James. It wasn't much of a distance but that was enough for him to grab it and have it in his hand. It became some sort of possession for him. He wasn't done touching me.
He never seems to be.
After yesterday, Andrew called for me loudly from his room that had me jump off his lap. I could hear the footsteps of the carpet making their way to were James and I are. I freaked out. James grabs me by my hand, pulls me back down but on the seat this time. He gets up, grabs a random book along with my classes and hands it to me.
Right away, I put on my glasses and opened the book to a random page, hoping that I've already read this.
Andrew opened the door. He looked like a complete mess yet motivated. He ran to me with a paper in hand, another of his homework which isn't due in two weeks. He has me looking through it as apparently Achilles had a class to get to. Once that was done, he left and I found James with a pillow on his lap and him playing with my hair. I didn't even realize my hair was a mess until Aimilios pointed it out when he walked by.
James did have his hand in my hair...
"What's the best way to hurt a girl the worst way possible?' Andrew ask me.
I roll my eyes. "Is this still about this Trix girl?" I ask, moving back to how I was while playing my book mark to my page. "She's really getting under your skin." I comment.
"She's annoying, that's what she is," Andrew comment.
"Annoyingly pretty," Aimilios adds and that cause Andrew to hit his shoulder. Aimilios starts to laugh as the thought of annoying his twin beings him the greatest pleasure.
"Who is she exactly?" James curiously ask but I couldn't exactly hear the answer or who gave the answer as I felt James's thumb move. It felt as though I could feel him on my skin. The actions of yesterday plays my mind like a movie. Things I have never felt before scare me yet I want to feel them again.
"She's just a stupid blond who thinks the world resolves around her." Andrew says. My attention goes back to the conversation but the way he sounds makes it seem like Andrew must have said something that annoyed him. "And if you like her so, then why don't you date her so that she'll be off my ass?" Andrew ask of his brother.
YOU ARE READING
Crazy Over You
Storie d'amoreCallista Kwon a 17 year-old high school student who never experienced being the main character. Everyone knows who she is yet she has never been in the spotlight. She's just there, a background character who's only wanted when needed. James Corleone...