Chapter 4: James

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At lunch I sit down where I normally sit. (Across from Ericka, who sits next to Damon, and beside James, then Jake next to him). I keep thinking over and over again about what Jake said last night. Going through James's head is disrespectful. But on the other hand, I really wanna prove Jake wrong. I decided to go through his mind. But I wish I hadn't... In his head is him kissing another girl...LAST NIGHT! He's a butthole with a capital A.
"Hey, James," I look at him and smile.
He looks over at me and smiles. "Yes, baby?"
"can you answer a question for me? And answer truthfully." I ask.
"Yea, sure babe."
"Are you cheating on me?"
His smile fades, Ericka and Damon stop talking to hear the answer. "Of course not baby."
"You are lying through your teeth." Jake yells.
"Shut up, Jake. Nobody asked you," replied James.
"He's not wrong. You are cheating. Have you forgotten that I read minds too? U cheated on me last night and last weekend!!"
"Baby, your jumping to conclusions."
"No she isn't!" Ericka jumps in, "I can read minds too you idjit. And your mind definitely shows you kissing another girl."
"Well...well...I have my reasons!"
"Then let's hear them." I say.
"You cheated first, your a witch too."

I tried not to cry. I thought I loved him. And he thought of me as a witch.
"Maybe I am a witch, because I'm blunt about certain things. But, cheat? No, I haven't cheated on you ever!"
"well..."
"well, I think its time for you to get your booty out of here," says Jake.
"You would loooove for me to leave right. So you can have Jamie all to yourself."
"yea, I would like you gone. But only so you don't hurt her anymore."
"James, we're over, leave this tables and leave me alone," I state angrily.

James got angry at this. He slammed his hands on the table and got his face so close to mine, I could see myself reflected in his eyes.
James "I get to decide when this relationship is over!"

He pulls me out of my chair by my hair and throws me across the room into the wall. My back slams into the hard brick walls. The room falls silent. Jake stands up to attack James, but once he's sees me he decides to let me do it. All I see is red. My eyes are red, literally, and my hair is on fire. James looks at me and he looks scared out of his mind. I started walking slowly over to him. Everyone in the cafeteria steers clear, watching everything unfold.
"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to throw you."
Now we are only a couple inches apart.
"You should be...." I reply. I lean in a little closer to get my point across. "Your lucky I'm not the witch you supposedly think I am. Because that girl, would tear you to shreds. But the real me, knows its not worth the energy."
"Burn!" Jake yells.
I shoulder bump James as I walk by him to go back to my seat. I didn't notice everyone laughing at James, until Jake put his hand on my shoulder. It calmed me down enough to the point that my hair and eyes returned to normal. It made me smile by the affect he had on me.
James walked away, basically ran like hellhounds were after him. Although I did tell him I wasn't ganna hurt him. He's not the brightest crayon in the crayola box. Jake scooted over and sat in James old sit. Everyone went back to their previous conversations like nothing happened.
"Your hair was so bright," Jake says amazed, "that I could barely look at you."
"I don't think I've ever seen you that mad," replys Ericka.
"I wasn't even the one you were mad at and I almost peed my pants." Say Damon.
I smiled brightly at him. "Awww, thanks, that's what I was hoping for."
I rolled my eyes at him.
"He had to of peed his pants," states Ericka.
I pout. "I sure hope so, that was the reaction I was going for."
"Its not like he didn't deserve it," jake mumbled under his breath.
"True chiz."
"what is chiz anyway?" Asks her boyfriend.
"I don't know, I got it off of victorious," states Ericka.

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