"My Best Friend" A James Maslow Fan Fiction

Chapter 37 & 38

Chapter 37
~James's POV~
I opened the door.
"Hi" a female voice said.
"Halston?!" I said surprised
"Hey honey!" She said waking in.
"Honey?" I asked.
"Yeah, honey." She said like it was nothing.
I sat her down on the couch. I could tell she couldn't see what was coming.
"Halston," I began.
My phone vibrated... It was Annabel:
'Omw home ;)'
I quickly replied:
'Can't wait sexy ;)'
"Halston. You have to leave." I said.
"What why? I'm back and I want-"
I cut her off.
"Top secret BTR business. Sorry" I lied.
She believed me and left.
She left just in time too. Annabel came inside about 5 minutes later. I decided not to tell her about my visitor... I had the situation under control... Well I would soon. She didn't need to know.
"Hey baby." I said bringing her into a romantic embrace.
"Hi honey." she replied.
She called me honey... Like Halston did... But the way I felt when Annabel said it was so different than when Halston said it.
"Congratulations angel!" I said before kissing her.
"So are you just going to keep me waiting?" She said.
"Maybe." I said.
"We're playing this game?! So be it." She said running away.
"Alright but keep quiet! Our son is asleep!"
"Yes father." She joked.
I ran after her. Finally after 10 minutes I caught her, picked her up and practically threw her on the bed.
"Mmmm gunna be rough?" She said seductively.
I just winked at her.
She tried to run away but I pinned her down and kissed her very sloppily and rough. This, was going to be amazing.

Chapter 38
~James POV~
We did what we needed to do. Then we fell asleep. I woke around 5 AM to my phone buzzing. It was Halston...
Her texts read:
"Hey sexy"
"Come on, answer"
"I want you baby"
"Come over"
There we're a couple other messages saying the same type of thing.
Ugh. When would she realize I'm not interested in her... anymore.
Finally one last text came through:
"I'm coming over tomorrow. See you then ;)"
I sighed, turned over. Annabel woke up... Shit.
Luckily Kendall began to cry.
"I got it." She said sleepily.
I nodded. But then it occurred to me.... Kendall is almost a year old. He should be sleeping through the night. I got up and walked to his room.
"Honey?" I said
"Babe I said I'd handle it." She said.
"Yes. But Kendall should be sleeping through the night... He's almost 1 year old." I said.
"Oh no you're right! Do you think he's sick." She worried.
"I pulled her into a hug. I'm sure he just has a cold or something. He'll be alright. We'll pick up some medicine tomorrow."
Finally she got Kendall to fall back asleep and we went back asleep.