The Enchanted Romance

Ch.33

Hello, Black Sheep Here! Sorry I haven't updated because my computer broke and then my wifi broke. BUT there is a short story (That is completed) about LOVE. Its new and all, something I haven't done before. And let me know what y'all think. Thanks and sorry. And my sincere apologizes if I don't update as often an I hope. 

"Good morning sunshine," said my mom to James. James just mumbled good mourning. I stood there staring at him. He looked at me weird. I turned my head for confusion. He chuckled.

"Something on my face." I asked with no question. He was awake by now.

"No besides beauty," he said. I looked at him facing my mom. Stupid.

"Well mom you are right. James and I are going to sightsee today. I will be back before sundown." I said. My mom said okay. I grab James's hand and pulled him upstairs. We went to my room and I pushed him on the bed. I looked at him mad.

"What is your problem?!" I say yelling. He looked at me confused.

"What did I do?" he said acting innocent.

"What do you mean?! You can't blow our cover. If my mom or dad know that we are dating you are out of the house." I say. He looked at me ironic.

"Well one: they are on a spell. Two: I wanted to say that my girlfriend is cute. Is that so bad?" he asked. He had a point. But he can't know that. I crossed my arms.

"I guess so," I say looking at the floor, pouty. He got up from the bed and uncrossed my arms and hugged me. I still was looking at the floor. He  got up and gently grabbed my chin and faced me.

"Good mourning Tiffany," He said. I smiled. I kissed him and pushed him on the bed so he can sit.

"Well I have to say something anyway. We are going back to San Francisco. I want to see my friends before school starts tomorrow," I say. He thinks about it. He finally came to a conclusion.

"Sure, I'll go. I don't want you getting attacked while I am here not knowing about it," he said. He was right.

"Alright, get changed. I'll be back in 15 minutes." I said. He looked at ironic.

"What?!" I say with sass. He looked at me funny. I was going to fight him.

"You said 15 minutes to get ready. You take forever to get ready." He said serious. Oh he is labeling me.

"Instead of judging me, fight me!" I say almost yelling. I walk up to him and he stands up. He is just smiling lightly at me. I grab his collar but then he pulls me on his bed and he is on top caging me. I was going to grab his hand then he grabs my wrist on both hands. I look at him. I tried kicking him but I have short legs to help me.

"I said fight me, not cage me." I said. He was laughing at me. He was getting on my nerves. He leans down and kisses me. Then he kisses my cheek then my neck.

"Did you know; you are so cute when your angry," he whispers in my ear. It gave me the wiggles. I tried moving my wrists but he is strong. But then there is one thing that can help me to escape. To give in. but once I give in its hard to escape that. But James knows, I hope.

I kiss him. He leans in and let's go of a wrist and caresses my face. This is my chance. I grab his wrist and his left side off his upper body and push him. He falls on the other side of the bed and I get up from my position.

"I won! Now get ready," I say shutting the door behind me, running down to my room.