Chapter 2 - James' P.O.V

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I bring her to my thinking tree on the way home. I'm going to tell her how I feel.
"Ashley! Over here!"
I get off my bike and wheel it towards the tree before beckoning her over. As she's coming over I can't help but stare. She looks focused on something, I don't know what, but she still looks beautiful.
"You know, I used to sit under this tree all alone and think"
Why would I say that!? I sound like a loser!
She looks like she's thinking, and I love it when she thinks.
"What did you think about?"
Come on James. This is your chance. Don't blow it.
"You"
I hesitate for a split second and then I lean in and, before I know it...........
I'M MAKING OUT WITH ASHLEY ROBINSON!!
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I hate the way time moves so quickly sometimes.
I think this every weekend but this time I know it. It's already Monday and I haven't spoken to Ashley since we..... Since after drama class. We don't wave to each other when we pass in the halls or at lunch. I don't think she's told Courtney or Lavender because they're not freaking out whenever they see me. Well, Lavender is, but no more than usual. I don't blame her for not telling her friends. In fact, I'm kind of glad. I mean, I don't want the whole school knowing about my, and possibly her, first kiss. Not that I think Courtney and Lavender would tell anyone anyways. I haven't told any of my friends either.
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It's already the end of drama class again? That week went too fast.
Those are the thoughts rushing through my head as we ride home together again. Oh and how could I forget the constant
Do I take her back to the tree? Do I confess my feelings properly?
We near the tree and I start to get off my bike.
Here we go again...

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