[4]Arranged Marriages never work! Especially when you're marrying a PREP!

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YO! this is my third time trying to post this right. so here ya go. Im sorry im not posting sooner but my school is soo lame. summers coming in a day tho so i promise to post more. Check out the band flyleaf, they are amazing and listen to the video. its cool. Im being very mean but i promise to post more. Love, Peace, and Hair grease.

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-Momma

RECAP

I turned off my phone wondering how I would explain to them everything that was going on. I leaned back exhausted from the amount of sleep I lost last night.

I felt the plane lift off after a squawking voice came on the speakers telling us to turn off our electronical devices, and my ears popped.

I realized I'd fallen asleep sometime later when we were in the air and someone gently put of soft, warm blanket over me. I felt a warm shoulder on my right side and cuddled with it, using it as a pillow-not caring who it is...

RECAP OVER

"Please buckle your seatbelts. We are now landing." The squawky voice came on again, waking me up. I groaned and pulled the blanket over my head. I felt someone in front of me laugh and tear away the nice, warm cover off.

NO! My head screamed. WHERE DID THE WAMRTH GO?

I reached out to take it back, reaching farther and farther in front of me-not bothering to open my eyes. I just ended up falling forward out of my seat and into someone's chest. The laughing stopped and I looked up. I had fallen into the loser's arms!

I backed up into my chair again and heard a mutter. I couldn't tell, but it sounded like, "Good morning, Princess." 

When we landed my ears popped again. One slutty flight attendant stopped by us and purposely bent over giving us a nice view of her ugly, moon-shaped ass. I looked over at James who was just staring there and I could see a bump forming in his pants....

I looked away-disgusted. When she was done she got up and said seductively into James' ear, "Is there anything else I can give you, Mr. Walker?"

I don't think I was the only person that heard the double meaning. I felt a strong emotion course through me.

I grabbed onto James' hand and pushed the flight attendant slut away, making sure I grabbed my iPod and phone. I also contemplated bringing the blanket but thought otherwise.

I pulled a very surprised James to the SUV that was waiting for us, not hesitating to push him in it, and dive in after him. I landed on his lap and when he realized where I was, he drew out a cocky, stupid looking smile. I looked him straight in the eye.

"Pervert." 

He just smiled and held me by my waist, his hands slowing going down to my inner thigh while keeping eye contact with me. Finally fed up with my useless struggles- I smacked him across the face.

As expected, he let go of me and I moved off of him. He was pressing his cheek-that was now red-with a look of shock.

"What the hell?" He very nearly yelled.

"What do you mean 'What the hell?'." I asked innocently.

"I mean why did you tug me off the plane, throw me in the limo then sit on me-not expecting to act like it was nothing." His voice started getting quiet. He smiled. "Not to mention the slapping."

"Because the hoe was practically offering you to screw her! I pulled you off the plane because I didnt want to see something equivalent to a porn video. Then I threw you in the car because you're too slow! I jumped in, thinking because I thought you scoot your big ass over!" I said loudly. James still had a smile on his ½ red-hand printed face and looked at ease.

"It's an SUV, not a car." He stated calmly.

"Excuse me?" I asked, confused.

"And you didnt pull me off the jet because of what was about to happen. Trust me, I would've moved to the room in the back."

"Then why did I pull you off the jet?" I fumed. "Because I knew I'd secretly want to join?"

"No. You were jealous." He said and his smile got a teensy bit bigger. Furiously, I blushed. His smile widened.

"Jealous? Why would I be jealous of you?" I questioned.

"Because I'm a sexy man," he stated, all calm.

"Okay," I said sarcastically.

"Okay." He said, still smiling. It was dark outside and when I looked at my phone it said it was 11 o'clock at night back at home. It must be either 9 or 10 here.

I looked down at my phone. It had gotten eerily silent in the SUV because the Loser was texting.

I wasnt jealous, was I? It seemed impossible, but it might be true. A lot of impossible things were happening lately, but jealous...for James? I don't think so.

I looked at him, taking in his features. His slightly tan frame was nice and muscular but not too buff. His lips-the bottom slightly bigger than the top-were a soft pinkish red color. His eyes-gray and gorgeous-were framed with thick lashes were now looking at mine.

His eyes tugged on something in my memory, something painful but I couldn't make myself think about it. His hair-blonde and brown mixed together in a messy, but sexy kind of way.

A moment too late, I realized James was staring right back at me.

"Your eyes are very pretty," he whispered.

We were unthinkingly moving towards each other. Then when we were 3 inches away from our lips meeting-his breath blowing into my open mouth- the SUV suddenly stopped and we both fell on the floor of it with a thump.

James helped pick me up as the driver looked back at us through the rearview mirror and immediately apologized. I could literally feel disappointment coming off James in waves.

James and the driver each carried one of my bags inside of the 3-story house (that was right on the beach and yellow) and once I walked in I dropped my bag and gasped. Just guess where my bag landed? Right on the Loser's foot! I couldnt hellp my inward smirk.  But I was too wrapped in awe to laugh all I could think is 'HOLY SHI-!'.

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