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James stared at me just after what Zach had said. A look of confusion and a hint of daring ..which I did not want to explain everything at the moment.

'No I really don't want too' I thought. Knowing that James would be able to hear.

A small smirk grew on his lips as he picked up what I thought, glancing back towards the red head boy.

"I don't think she does. Now it's getting late, let me take my girlfriend home" he said, putting the girlfriend in the clear.

Before anything else could have been said. James grabbed a hold of my arm, lightly dragging me with him as he walked away from the scene without looking back.

But I myself couldn't do that, I looked behind us to see Zack standing in the same spot, staring straight towards us.

A small smile...well more like a smirk grew across his lips.him

'I wonder what's that about?' I thought as James lead me out of the alley. 

Once we completely rounded the corner,  he had lifted me up into his arms. 

"James you don't have to carry me,  I can walk" I mumbled,  sending him a small pout as I looked up towards him. 

He still had the same angered expression.  I knew he was pissed...maybe highly pissed.  But he had to realize that it's not completely my fault-

Only some of it (￣ω￣;)

"I don't care,  you need to rest.  You were just attacked by two men.  One being a fucking vam- I mean a asshole!" he mumbled as he quickly made his way towards my house. 

"Zack? He's not a asshole.  He's a kind man in his own way" I objected..which might have been better if I didn't say. 

Because James came to a complete stop,  looking down at me with a intense glare which would cause anyone to run from fear.

It damn sure made me cringe from fear.. 

"What you're taking up for him now? Do you even know what he's capable of!?" he snapped, lowly growling with each word that came out of his mouth. 

'What the hell is his problem?' I thought, knotting my eyebrows together with confusion. 

"My problem is that you willingly go around that asshole! not knowing what he could do to you! putting yourself in harms way all the damn time!" he continued..of course hearing what I thought.

"I think your being a little over dramatic about the whole situation. Zack hasn't tried to harm me in any way. So please stop getting all mad about him. I trust him-"

"Fine! do whatever you want. Don't call me when he finally does try something" he snapped once again, dropping me onto my feet. With a gasp I looked up to see that he was already gone from sight.

"Dammit James..." I sighed, turning to see that he had dropped me off at my front door. 'Thanks for dropping me off at least..'

With a sigh I entered my house, walking towards the kitchen. Personally surprised that I managed to grab a hold of the shopping bag during the attempted kidnapping/rape-.

"Astria? where have you been?? you've been gone a whole hour. I was about to call the police!" she exclaimed, quickly walking over to me. 

'Oh nothing, was about to be raped and all-'

"Sorry mom, I was..umm I ran into a friend and we talked for a while. I lost track of time. Sorry" I quickly lied, ashamed to say but I couldn't let her know what happened...She would really called the police then and had a insane outburst. 

"Ohh you should have texted me then. It's alright honey. I was just really worried. Did you get the things I asked for?" she asked.

I nodded my head, handing her the bag and her change. "I will next time" I said. 

"Good, now come on, i'll have supper finished in a couple minutes" 

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"He's still not texting back...I must have really pissed him off" I mumbled to myself as I stared at my phone. 

It was passed one in the morning and I've been trying to get a hold of James to apologize about earlier. But with no luck. 

With a pout I placed my phone down onto the nightstand that sat beside my bed, rolling over to face the window. '

Since he's mad I'll leave him be until he's ready to talk again' I thought before closing my eyes. Letting sleep take over me.

But before I could possibly sink into a deep slumber, there were loud knocks coming from my window. Which caused me to jump up from my laying position. 

"Who the hell-" I begin cursing to myself, planning a death wish for whoever dares wake me after trying to go to a peaceful sleep.

I quickly got up from my bed, lightly stomping my way towards the window as I pulled the curtains opened.

Only to see a patch of red hair and golden eyes

'The Hell!?'

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