amora penelope salcedo
before i continue with the story; a little update for you guys, so the last chapter i posted was wrong formatting and everything- but that means i have to go through and rewrite and format it. i also have to go through and change the theme and such for the beginning chapters so if you see me update chapters i've ALREADY posted that is why.
i quickly grab james arm, "what are you doing? ian and i are not sleeping together...." i whisper to him.
"mmm, yes you are sister," james smiles at me like he's innocent, "you've done it before i don't see what the problem is."
"the problem is that we aren't dating, we've only hung out by ourselves for a movie..." i elbow him in the ribs.
"well it's either you sleep with him or you have the floor." james whispers back, going to open the door.
ian notices us talking, i give him a quick smile before looking back at james struggling to open the door.
"james... seriously?" i take the card from his hand harshly, shoving it into the slot then back out.
the door unlocks with a click, which i gladly shove open.
"alright so you two can share a be-" i point to one room, then i'm cut off by james covering my mouth.
"nope, you two get a room, and i'll be in the other one." james removes his hand, then walks to the room to our right.
i bite my lip frustratingly, ian and i only slept together on the couch because he was nice, he couldn't possibly have an interest in me.
"you're cute when you're frustrated." ian nudges my shoulder as he passes by me into the room.
really... he had to say that? "what did you just say?" i slip into the room with my luggage behind me.
"i said... you're cute when you're frustrated." ian unzips his suit case and puts it at the end of the bed.
"hi sisters!" i hear a muffled voice and a knock on the window. it's james... staring into our bedroom.
me being annoyed with him, i quickly grab the blinds and shut them closed.
"i know what your brothers doing." i sit on the bed and look at ian.
"and that is?" ian mumbles trying to find his toiletries.
"he's trying to get us," i motion in between us, "together."
"and what's so wrong about that princess?" ian walks over to me, he towers over me while i sit. it was... intimidatingly hot.
"a-a lot o-of things... one, we haven't even gone on a date, and two... i don't know- ian it's just complicated alright." i stutter at first trying to find words to say.
"well, i could change that. how about a date?" he asks, tucking his hands in his hoodie pockets.
"uh, i guess so." i bite my lip yet again, trying to keep my blush down.
what were these... feelings i was getting. i've known ian for a month. we talked a lot over text, but as friends. all of a sudden we just got friendlier?
"great... be ready by 7:30." he finally walks away from me, my body letting go the stress.
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IANS POV
mixin it up a bit ;)
~ Earlier ~
james pulled me aside into his room before we left for the airport.
"listen ian, i know you like amora." he touches my arm.
how did he know i had feelings for amora? "and?" i try to get him to continue.
"make her fall in love with you ian. i know she likes you in some way. i saw you on the couch."
james says.
this is the most sensitive i've seen james, ever. "why are you doing this james?" i ask, he looks around the room before looking at me.
"she's had a bad boyfriend in the past that she's put behind her, i know she wants a happy love again... so make her happy." he explains.
~ present ~
i really did like amora. she was different than the others that were out there.
i guess my romantic side was switched on and turned into overdrive for this week.
so kiddies that's the end of the chapter for right now. i hope you enjoyed. i might go back and change he couch scene as well since it was kinda random.
but love ya thanks for 17k
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