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It had been almost a week since my fight with James.  I had finished the assignment I had been working on and was just laying in my bed.

I wasn't brave enough to call James in fear that he would still be angry at me or something.

I instead just scrolled through old text messages we had sent each other.  As I scrolled suddenly my phone started vibrating and my ring tone was playing.  James' contact name showed up. 

Oh God.  Do I answer or what.  What if he just wants to yell at me again.  You know what no.

I took a deep breath before pressing the answer button and holding it up to my ear.

"Oh thank God.  You answered.  I was so afraid you wouldn't." James said in an extremely tired voice.

"James, when was the last time you slept?" I asked worried.

"That's not important what is important is that I'm sorry.  You were right you were just trying to get stuff done and I was distracting you and I'm just really sorry."

"No, it's not your fault I was being a bitch I was just really tressed out and I hadn't gotten enough sleep or eaten enough and I just snapped at you. You were just trying to spend time with me."

"Listen.  Do you wanna get dinner?"

"James, what I want is for you to get some sleep."

"Only if your with me."

"Actually, a nap sounds kinda good right now."

"So, will you come over?"

"I'll be over in a bit."

"Seriously!?"

"Yeah, I'm kinda tired and I miss the love of my life, Ein."

"Haha, whatever I'll see you in a few." He said and hung up.

I walked over to my dresser and pulled out an I've sized shirt that was actually James' I had just stollen it from him long ago.

"Where you going?" Chris asked and he saw me walking towards the door.

"James' house."

"Oh, you guys are done arguing."

"We only argued that one time."

"Whatever, have fun."

I got to James' house pretty quick.  And he answered the door as soon as I knocked.

"Hey!" He said pulling me into a hug.

"Hi," I said resting my head against his chest.

He picked me up easily and just carried me.

"Yayyyy!  I don't have to walk!"

He carried me up to his room and just fell on the bed with me in his arms.

"Night." He said not letting go of me.

"Afternoon actually."

"Shhhh."

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