James Maslow: Chances

James Maslow: Chances PT 8

You text Kendall "hey :/ I hope you're okay...hopefully I'll see you at lunch." You put your phone back in your pocket and copy what your teacher has on the board. The bell eventually rings and you pack the books into your bag before walking out and looking for Kendall. You check your phone and still no text message from your boyfriend. You sigh before James walks up and greets you.

"Hey YN, how was first class?" James asks noticing your sadness. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." You start before James speaks again.

"Obviously is something, now what is it?" James asks again.

"I haven't heard from Kendall yet, he hasn't returned my calls or messages and I haven't seen him." You say disappointed.

"Maybe Carlos scared him off." James says looking around the halls.

"Doubt it..." You start as James points out a tall familiar blonde. "Kendall..."

You quickly say goodbye to James and walking over to him. You tap him on the shoulder and he turns with a smile.

"Hey beautiful-" He starts as he leans in for a kiss.

You put your finger to his lips and push him back gently.

"Don't 'hey beautiful' me; I haven't heard from you all morning and you didn't pick me up! I was worried about you." You say frowning as the people in the hall watch you talk to Kendall.

"I can explain all of that..." Kendall starts.

"Go ahead." You fold your arms in front of your chest waiting for him.

"I didn't pick you up because I thought Carlos wouldn't want me too since he hates me and I didn't text or call because I'm out of credit." He nods looking at you unfolding your arms.

"Then why didn't you pick up my calls? I called you so many times." You sigh looking down.

He lifts your head by your chin making you look at him.

"I'm sorry, I love you and I'll get credit after last class." He smiles before softly kissing you.

You smile as you return the kiss.

"I love you too babe." You say after you slowly pull away. "Are you busy tonight?"

"Uh I'm not sure, my dads been sick the past few days and I may stay home and take care of him." Kendall smiles.

"Awe aren't you sweet, another night." You say holding his hand.

He looks down at his phone as you look at him.

"Who is it?" You ask.

"Speak of the devil, it's my dad." Kendall quickly rejects the call as the caller ID says "Tasha" with the picture of the blonde.

"Why didn't you pick up? He's been sick, he could need you." You ask concerned as you didn't see the caller.

"Oh ah he was probably just reminding me to pick up milk, I told him to call a bit later" He says walking you to your next class.

You nod walking with him, you smile.

"What if I helped you tonight? With your dad, so we can be to-" You start before Kendall interrupts.

"No!...I mean, I wouldn't like you to come down with the same thing as him, he's pretty bad." He says sadly as you kiss his cheek walking into the classroom.

"I love that you care so much to me baby." You say as you and Kendall sit down in your seats.

Kendall smirks and rubs your thigh, leaning over and whispering in your ear.

"This weekend, I have my parents beach house to myself and I was thinking you could join me in company." Kendall says kissing your collar bone.

You bite your lip, tilting your head, placing your hand on his stopping it from getting further up your thigh.

"Mm I'll be free." You say softly smirking moving your head around making your lips meet his.

He kisses you a few times before the teacher catches you both out, you get kept behind after class and Kendall asks to stay back tomorrow since he had to look after his "father." You get a lecture then have to copy out some writing on the board. The teacher has to leave for the office and you're stuck writing. You hear a tap at the door and look up, James is smirking watching you write.

"Miss Badass got in trouble." He chuckles walking in.

"Shut up, I didn't mean too." You laugh stopping writing.

"What did you do that was so bad?" He laughs sitting on the edge of your desk.

"Me and Kendall were making out in class..." You say embarrassed...

MEANWHILE...

Kendall finally arrives at his house with a bright yellow buggy out the front; he get out and taps on the window. Tasha steps out of the car, leaning against the side.

"You're late." She smirks looking at him.

Kendall holds her hips, pressing his body against hers pinning her against the car.

"Got a little distracted, but all yours now baby." He winks as he leans in and kisses her...

TO BE CONTINUED