Crazy Over You

📚 Chapter 53 📚

James

I told everyone. I need the truth that would be a rumour in the school to be big enough to burry the one about Emma that I've created. So when I go to school. I made my way to the guys. We chatted and Haley was near by. I was able to bring the topic about girls and mentioned how Callista is cute.

Before, I would have avoid it, not wanting to take the chance of them also seeing her the way I do but Tyler was here and I trust him. Trust him that he started to tease me about it. They all did by I noticed how Haley stoped and started to eavesdrop.

Perfect.

The plan will work.

I had to rush this since I can't have Callista backing down from this.

So, when they asked me about the girl I've been talking about for ages which yes, has been Callista but I avoid being specific since I was afraid they'll find out which I guess is also how the rumours of Emma and I grew. I knew she liked me. The rumours did reach her and she did start to notice me as well. We talked and everything. We're in the same grade but she's not Callista. I hate the fact that she started to like me and that the feelings are only one sided but I can't help it.

I watched Haley rushed towards Callista when she entered the school. The plan is going well.

They talked and soon, made my approached. I need the rumours to go all around and notice us. We chatted and she told me how I worked fast since the rumours reached Emma. I didn't care about that but Callista does since making Emma jealous was part of the excuse.

She's focused but I need her to not follow the ruse but slowly forget about it. Just like in her books.

I'm taking a page from it.

I asked if I could drive her to school. She said no. I convinced her with nice reading time and she accepted. Seriously, the way she smiles when she can read her books does things to my heart and make me feel warmth I can't explain. I can only ever feel this way about her.

I don't ever want her to smile like that for anyone else. I don't want any other guy asking her to tell her about the book she finished. I don't want them seeing her excited expression and the way she can go on and on about it. I want it to be me. I want it to continue to be me.

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I don't know what got into her but when she asked me about my type, it took everything in me to seem unbothered. That must mean she's taking an interest in me, right?

"Like most guys, I like a woman who wouldn't be afraid to sit on my face or suffocate ate me with her thighs." A dirty dream and fantasy I've had for a long time, one, of course, I hope will sometime with her. I don't even know if I 'll be able to control myself.

Part of me is excited and another part is terrified since I don't know how. I've seen in it porn. I've searched it. But I've never done it before so what if I'm a disappointment?

"Oh god." She laughed.

"I'm serious. Like that shit is hot." I defend. "Listen, women with body parts for the grab makes my cock hard in many ways." I chuckled. There's no reason to feel embarrassed since I've heard her talk about sex scenes in her books before. And she's detailed in her explanation. Very detailed.

The comfortability is great but at the same time terrifying since what if this is all she wants?

"Oh, god. Stop. Forget I even asked." She continues to laugh.

I joined her but once I calmed down, I nodded. "But in all honesty, I just like a woman who isn't afraid to eat what she wants in front of me. One that talks about what she likes without a care. Someone who will only have eyes for me." I want you. You're my type. You. "I just want someone who's going to like me for me. Match my vibe. Go dancing with me. And most importantly." She eyes soften. Her smile falls sweet and caring.