Fake At First Sight

chapter 3

I woke up that morning, already regretting the day. I decided I should go for a shower and do my daily hygiene routine.

Afterwards I left to the kitchen and sat on the black stool at the marble bench. I swung my legs back and forward like a child as I wondered what to do today as I didn't have work.

James came out of the bathroom while brushing his teeth, he has a white fluffy towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was down and curly from the water while little droplets made there way down his toned and very very sexy abs.

He smirked at me making me let go of the breath, I didn't know I had been holding.

Oh crap he saw me check him out... shit shit shit.

I picked my jaw back up from the ground, snapping my head the other way, only making things more obvious.

"You think I'm hot, dont you?" he gives the famous smirk.

"Far from it" I try to act bored with the convo to make it more believable although I know it's not, not after I practically drooled in front of him.

He moved in closer till his nose almost touches mine

"Liar" he catches me out. Smirking even harder

I stop breathing all together, I can't breath I can't move. What is happening right now? I question my self. His warm breath calms my tense and frozen body, making me full of lust.
I move closer and kiss his soft warm lips, which then move in sync with mine. I feel electricity move throughout my body. It feels so so good, I never knew what people meant when they said how amazing kissing was, I've never kissed anyone besides that time at the restaurant. It really is amazing. I pull out gasping for air and smile at him. The smile wasn't returned instead it was a dissatisfied cringe.

My smile soon dropped and my heart sunk to the bottom of my stomach. Why is he acting like that? Was I bad?

"What's wrong" I practically squeaked.

"That was horrible" he said flat out.

I felt my jaw hit the floor and my cheeks heat up. I've never felt so humiliated, how could he be so rude?

"I hate you" I said almost crying.

"You didn't hate me two seconds ago when you basically threw yourself onto me!" He exclaimed, his voice getting louder.

"You still kissed me back" I reminded him full of anger.

"Yeah because you basically forced me too!" He yelled at me even louder.

"Forced you too? For real? Your a pig" I spat and walked off back to my room.

"At least I don't look like one" he fired back.

I had no idea what to say to him after that, I was so hurt. I just kept walking and slammed the door behind me as hard as I could. I then threw myself onto the bed like a Disney princess and silently sobbed.

After about an hour of being a drama queen I figured I better toughen up and wipe my face and touch up my make up, I don't want him to know I cried, I don't want him to know he affected me in anyway.

When I entered the main room James was on the couch filling out papers, I grabbed a jacket off the coat hanger.

I hear a growl "where do you think your going?"

"None. Of. Your. Business" I said clearly, full of attitude.

"Excuse me?" He said in a parental tone. Like why? It's not like he cares.

"You heard me" I say strongly and walkout the door. I hear a faint "please don't leave me" but I'm sure I'm just hearing things, theres no way that arrogant asshole would say something like that.

With that I half slammed the door and hurried to leave the building, I didn't really know where I was going though. Maybe I'll go to Katie's cafe and just get a hot chocolate to cheer myself up I thought to myself, I mentally high fived myself and went to the closest bus stop.

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I entered my favourite cafe and sat in my usual seat and read a magazine for a little while, once I'd ordered my hot chocolate.

A familiar face sat in the seat directly across from me. His warm smile was contagious and I've started smiling without even realising it.

"Hey Kelsey!" He beams at me.
I smile back "hey Jacob" I giggle.

"How have you been?" He asks, getting comfortable.

"Yeah good" I lie, giving a convincing smile to go with.

"You?" I ask back.

"Yeah really good!" He exclaimed.

We talked for a couple hours just getting to know each other, it's nice to have a new friend, I haven't made many since I moved to LA 3 months ago, actually I haven't made any, now that I'm thinking about it, I mentally make a note to make more friends here.

At about noon I said my goodbyes and exchanging numbers with Jacob.
I then walked to the bus stop in a hurry, as I didn't want to miss the bus.

When I get home James is sitting in the kitchen,with a very pissed off face might I add.

I start walking to my room when he clears his throat. I stop in my tracks and slowly turn my head to face him.

He gets up and comes over to me shaking his phone around violently and stuffs it into my face so closely I can't make out what was on it.

"Stop" I pleaded stepping back.

He put his phone down.

"Who the heck is this guy?" He asks me putting the phone where I can now see the picture on it.

The picture was of me at the cafe earlier with Jason, we were laughing. The paparazzi must have taken it.

"He's my friend" I defend.

"Not anymore, people will think he's your boyfriend and your cheating on me, your not to see him again" he half yells.

"Your not the boss of me" I scream at him.

"I am if you want that promotion" he almost laughs.