James Maslow: Chances

James Maslow: Chances PT 9

Kendall and Tasha start a heated make out session outside before she pulls away and drags him inside...

MEANWHILE...

You and James are laughing and chatting while you got kept behind after class; your teacher walks back in and James quickly stands and you start coping things off the board again.

"Who are you and why are you distracting one of my students?" Your teacher asks James as you try not to laugh while writing.

"Sorry...I'm James Maslow, a new teacher here and I have to drop YN home this afternoon so..." James says gulping.

The teacher smiles and offers his hand.

"I'm Rob Williams, pleasure to meet you James." He says as James shakes his hand.

James smiles and glances back at you.

"Sorry for distracting YN, I'm her ride home and I wasn't sure how long I would wait." James says.

Your teacher has a look at your page of write outs and takes it from you.

"This is enough, she's free to go now." He says as you smile and stand in your seat. "But I don't want to catch you and Mr Schmidt in another kissing session again in my classroom or it'll be more than just a page and a lecture."

You nod and pack your books in your bag.

"Definitely, never going to happen again." You say as you and James walk out of the classroom.

You jump onto James and hug him.

"Thank you so much! You're a life savor!" You say hugging him happily.

He smiles to himself hugging you back; you both stand in the hall hugging each other. Your head rests gently on his shoulder as you squeeze him gently while he buries his head in the crook of your neck, closing his eyes as you breathe in his scent. You smile to yourself before slowly pulling away, he looks down at you, glancing at your lips and looking at his shoes.

"So...Uh how bout that lift? Need one?" He asks looking back at you.

You smile and nod.

"Yeah, I'd love one since Kendall had to leave early because his dad's sick at the moment." You say as you both walk out of the college.

"Isn't there like a boyfriend code or something where the guy should always be there for his girl?" He asks opening the door for you. "And not allow her to get into cars with the sexiest man alive."

He playfully teases and winks as you get in.

"Very funny, how long has it been since you've been in a relationship?" You ask laughing as he starts driving. "Sounds like you've been single for a while."

James looks at you for a moment before looking back on the road.

"Actually, I've never had a girlfriend before.." James says pulling into your driveway.

You stare at him in disbelief.

"You can't be serious, a guy like you just doesn't never have a girlfriend." You say as he gets out.

You quickly get out continuing the conversation.

"It's true, I just haven't found the right girl...Or maybe I can't have the right girl..." He says watching you as you open the front door.

You stop for a minute taking in what he just said before walking in with him following you.

"Well...I hope you find the girl you're looking for." You say softly putting your bag down on the bench.

He sighs softly sitting back on the couch arm.

"Yeah, me too.." He says quietly. "Do you need a lift to work?"

"I can get Carlos or Sam to take me if you can't." You smile sipping some water.

"I'm here and we're both heading to the same place, I can take you." He chuckles.

"Thanks, just let me get my gear together." You smile quickly going upstairs. "You can help yourself to any food or drinks."

You shut the door as James walks to the kitchen taking a soda from the fridge and opening it. He walks to the wall and smiles at a picture of you as a 3-year old; he smiles to himself running his fingers just over the picture as you walk back downstairs. He grabs your bag.

"Ready?" He asks walking to the door.

"What about you?" You ask following him. "Don't you need to change?"

James unbuttons the top of his shirt revealing the work shirt.

"I'm already dressed." He winks and walks to the car.

"Doesn't that get hot?" You laugh.

"It gets hot but I try not to think about it since the air conditioning 24/7." He chuckles getting in with you.

You relax back in the passenger seat while James drives both of you to work at the garage...

TO BE CONTINUED