My Everything//James Franco A.U

Chapter 19

"What the hell?!" A voice yelled.

"It's not what it looks like!" I heard another voice reply.

I rubbed my eyes trying to wake up when I saw my dad at the door way with an an angry look on his face.

He raised his hand to hit James who was now dressed, but I stopped him being fully awake now. "Don't! He didn't do anything!" I yelled pushing my dad back.

"He screwed my daughter that's what he did!" He went charging for James again.

"No! He didn't, he's my friend- when there was thunder he came to comfort me!" I pushed him back again inly to be pushed away and onto the floor.

"You're not afraid of thunder!! Make a better lie."

"Amanda! Are you okay?" James asked quickly falling to the floor to see if I was alright.

"I'm fine." I assured ignoring the pain on the whole right side of my body.

"Sir stop for a second and listen! We didn't do anything! Plus, it's sad that you have no idea what you'r own daughter is like." James stood up.

"Why was he shirtless?! Naked!" My dad roared grabbing James by the collar and left, ignoring his sentence.

"Dad! " I felt my head spin.

"I never want to see you again!" I heard the door slam shut. "Amanda!" I heard him shout.

"I can't even explain what I'm going to do to you! I did everything I can to raise you right and you do this?!"

"You're never around, what would you know about raising a child?" I questioned trying to stand up.

"I don't want to see your face anymore." He muttered and left with a door slam.

I laid back in the position I was in and felt myself fade into a bit of darkness.

"Amanda?" A voice called.

I looked up and saw James, he was smiling at me. His smile could cure any disease come to man, his eyes were as bright as the sun.

They say the moon dies every night for the sun to become alive again, I am the moon and James is my sun.

"Come on!" He laughed, which is music to my ears.

We walked hand in hand down the grass field. I looked at him and noticed that he had the biggest smile on his face, I couldn't help but be curious of to what the reason was. "Why are you smiling?" I asked a small smile forming on my face as well.

"Why are you not?" He questioned. "You see I have a theory-for when you smile. Every time I'm smiling...you smile- which makes me smile of course-" he waved his hand around the other still placed in mine. "-and when you smile,I smile."

"And your theory is?" I laughed.

"What's the point of this? I had a point.." He frowned creasing his eyebrows. "Whatever, your smile makes me smile so when your not I smile for you to smile-even if I don't want to smile." He smiles, his dimples showing.

"There was so many smiles in that sentence." He laughed.

When this happened I realize how gone I was for this kid. Anything he wants I will give to him, didn't matter the time or where ever we were..if he needed me I was there.

Not everything goes your way though.