I feel Kendall smiling a little through the kiss and I move my lips along with his.
He tastes so sweet and minty.
I feel him gently pushing me with my back to the wall.
The kiss gets a little more intense.
Kendall's hand slides from my waist to my leg, under my dress.
He touches the bare skin just above my socks.
I'm breathing heavily and a moan slips out of his mouth.
I chuckle a little but no one hears it because of the fireworks.
Kendall's grip strengthens and he bites my lower lip a little.
I run my hand through his hair as his hand that's on my leg gently slides up and his fingers touch the edge of my panties.
"What the hell is going on here?!" a voice yells though the noise of the fireworks.
I startle, Kendall lets go of me and backs off.
"James just let them-" Annabelle begins as he grabs his arm.
"I thought I was clear about this?' James says to me as he walks over with a furious look in his eyes.
I cross my arms, "Stop it James, you're drunk as hell."
James quickly looks at Kendall, "Yeah well so is he! And we all know what guys want from girls when they're drunk.
"James I-" Kendall begins, but James cuts him off.
"Drop dead Kendall, I don't want you near my niece, is that clear?" he says with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
"No, you can't do that James. You're not the boss of me." I state as I stand next to Kendall.
James shakes his head, "I don't care. After what happened with Zack, I don't want you to get hurt like that again."
"Oh so, you don't trust Kendall?" I ask him with disbelieve, "Or me, that I can take care of myself?"
I give him a dirty look and he comes closer, "No. I do not. And if you choose to be with him, don't come running back to me when he hurts you, I won't be there for you."
Annabelle pulls him away from me, "James, you're not thinking clear here. You don't wanna do this."
James gives me a last look, "Oh I'm serious. It's either him or me."
He walks off and leaves me and Kendall behind.
"He's an asshole. A drunk asshole." I state with a sigh.
"Is he serious about this?" Kendall carefully asks.
I shrug, "I don't know. He says a lot of stuff when he's drunk. I'll go talk to him when he's sober tomorrow."
"All right, don't worry too much okay? I'm sure it'll be fine." Kendall says as he slides his hand on my lower back and pulls me closer, "Now where were we?"
I grin and he leans in to finish what he started.
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A wasted Sir Williams escorts the remaining students to the hall and tries to force them to go to bed.
I haven't seen James or Annabelle the rest of the night, I assume they're already in our room.
I remember that they wanted to stay together in our room and that I had to spent the night with Kendall.
Which wasn't that bad at all!
"I gotta get my pajamas real quick!" I say to him when we're almost at his room.
"All right, come back quick cause I don't wanna miss you that long!" Kendall smiles as he opens his door.
I roll my eyes, "You're so cheesy." I give him a quick kiss and head to my own room.
A few minutes later I open my door and quickly walk in.
"Hey, you ever heard of knocking?!" I hear James yell at me.
I look over and see him and Annabelle lying in her bed, doing nothing though.
"Stop whining, this is my room too plus you've got clothes on, so nothing's happening at the moment." I snap at him.
Annabelle covers her mouth, trying not to laugh.
I smirk at her and make a funny face.
"Where do you think you're going?" James asks me as he see me grabbing my pajamas and tooth brush.
I turn to him, cross my arms and say: "You and Annie wanted this room, so you told me to stay at your and Kendall's room. Remember?"
James sits up a little, "Yeah that's not gonna happen. I'm not letting you and Kendall sleep in the same room."
I raise an eyebrow, "James, we'll talk about this when you're sober, you're talking bullshit right now."
James gets up and walks over to me as I open the door, "If you leave right now, you made your choice."
I narrow my eyes at him and walk out the door, "Good night James."
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Sorry, it's a little short! :O
What do you guys think?
Is James serious or is he just saying those things because he's drunk?
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