Becca's POV
My second plan seemed to work pretty well if you ask me. Deciding not to wear a bra was genius I tell you. Genius!
"So what's going on in this game right now?" I asked
Clearly confused.
"Well the Jets are down by six points." James explained.
"Oh, yay."
"How are you even able to watch the game? It's 10 o'clock." I asked.
"I DVR it last night way before Damien and I picked you and Charlotte up from the pub." James said.
"Oh I wish I had a DVR." I said sounding exactly how I felt bummed.
"What's stopping you from having one?" James asked now looking at me.
I looked away from his gorgeous blue eyes afraid that if I looked at them any longer I'll just kiss him right then and there.
"Mom said it's not a necessity."
James was about to say something until both of us heard yelling coming from the other side of James's door.
Me being the curious girl that I am I crawled out of James's massive bed and opened the door only to see Damien and Charlotte going at it in the hallway.
"What's going on?" I asked.
Charlotte and Damien both looked up at the same time surprised to see both James and I staring at them.
"Becca can we please go?" Charlotte asked.
I wanted to say no but the look on Charlie's face made me say otherwise.
"Sure let me just get my things." I said.
"I'll go with you, I need to get my stuff as well." Charlie said.
I nodded my head and walked towards where I remembered Damien's old room to be.
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James's POV
"Damien, what did you do now?" I asked.
"Me? Why does it have to be me?" Damien defended.
"Well let's see, when you're mad it's hard for you to control it." I said blatantly.
"She just makes me so mad sometimes." Damien said.
"Dude you only known her for a few weeks now." I stated.
"And?" Damien said childishly.
"Just forget about it." I said re-entering my room.
Of course being the annoying little brother that he is Damien followed me in.
"So James I've got a question for you." Damien said while sitting on the seat that's near my desk.
"And I got an answer." I said while plopping myself on my bed.
"Why in the world did you rush out of your room with a hard on bro?"
I felt myself heat up with embarrassment. What should I say?
"I have no idea what you're talking about." I sad trying to remain calm.
"Yeah sure you dont. I think I know what set you off."
"What?" I asked a little too fast for my liking.
"So you do admit that you had a hard on!" Damien said with his eyes wide open.
"Fine I did. What's the big deal?" I asked resuming my game.
"No big deal, You just saw Becca without a bra on and that turned you on.. didn't it."
"Yes it did. Now let's be done with this." I said.
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Charlottes POV
Once we were inside I let my mind wonder. Who the hell does he think he is talking to me as if I were a child. I'm 18 I don't need no one to watch over me. I've been independent for 6 years. There's no way I'll stop that.
"Do you want to tell me what's going on with you and Damien"
I opened my mouth to speak but realized it would be best to get over it rather than dwelling on the issue.
"It's alright there is nothing to talk about. "
Becca looked unconvinced at first but once I gave her a warm smile showing her that I was serious she smiled right back at me.
"Okay I don't know about you but I'm keeping these comfy clothes."
"Same here." I said before grabbing the last of my things .
"Ready?" I asked.
She nodded and we both exited Damien's old room.
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Damien's POV
Knocks from James's door flooded the room causing him to be alert and literally dash to his door.
"Becs." I heard James say.
"Hey, I just came by to tell you thank you for picking us up and that I'll see you at class." I heard her say.
Before James could say anything I spoke.
"Would you like a ride?" I offered.
"No that's okay... I mean I don't think Charlotte would like that very much."
Becca's words broke me. It really did but I had to face the truth.
"Yeah you're probably right." I said
"You know what I should probably get going."
I walked down the stairs getting ready to leave until I spotted Charlie crouched down on the floor with her arms hugging her legs and her body shaking violently.
"Charlie!" I rushed to her side only to see tears streaming down her delicate face.
IM SUCH A JERK LOOK WHAT IV'E CAUSED. I MADE HER CRY!
"Charlotte." I said with a stern voice.
Her teal eyes met my blue ones.
"What's wrong darling?" I asked while I gently wiped away a tear that fell quietly on her face. I expected her to speak but all she did was point to the window.
Outside was pouring and lightning was visible embodying the way I felt right now.
The rain symbolized the non ending fight I have to deal with Charlie to let her know that I'm here for her no matter what. Its continuous like rain its self.
And the lightning symbolized the way I felt every time my hands brushed her soft skin. Like electricity is how I would explain it.
"Are you afraid of the rain?" I asked.
"No, I'm afraid of lightning and thunder. But don't worry about it. I'm a big girl.
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Heyy guys I wanted to send you this one right away so there will be a continued part of this chapter up tomorrow.
So be on the lookout for the title Yes Professor? Chapter 13 part 3 Cont.
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See you all tomorrow
Cassie xx
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