Wishing he was Mine

Kings Court

I hope y'all are enjoying my story! Pardon the typos.. Sorry!! I hope you like it anyways!

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Later that day

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My friend Justine and I were managing James band, named Kings Court, and a couple other boys were in it as well. Justine and I were creating the t-shirt design, when a girl named Helen walked up. To give you the low down on Helen.. well she's a backstabbing, lying, annoying bitch. But, damn, does she know her gossip. Before she even said hi she just started, "Oh, that's James band, isn't it? Ya it is. Well the singer you know, is a senior, yeah she's a total slut. Anyways, she's apparently tying to make a move on James, and Lanie is worried, she likes James you know, oh yeah, and Nicole too. He's probably gay anyways, who cares. Anyways, bye y'all!"

I got so worked up, Lanie and Nicole both liked James. Not to mention, Helen just called him gay. I tried to shrug the thoughts off and just finish the shirt design for James.

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At home

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I did a short workout in my backyard and I came back in to take a shower. I turned on the water hot and hopped in, steam coming off my body. As I stood in the streaming water all I could think about was James. His soft lips against my own. Running my hands through his more than perfect hair. Being able to call him mine, or even better, he calling me his. I bit my lip at the thought, and I turned towards the water to wash my face. I couldn't have him. He couldn't be mine. He was too good for me. It was hopeless. And, I'm sure you as reading this story might think 'Oh they will get together, it's a story!' But honestly.. It's my life, and real story's don't always have a happy ending, unless I make it so.