Happy Mistake

Why, Sierra?

"You seem scared." A voice said when James came up. Kendall was sitting on the couch with his laptop in his lap, and looking over at James as he faintly panted. He put on a 'mask' and walked dove,r saying "I'm fine, why would I be scared or worried?" "I never said worried." Kendall smirked faintly and raise done eyebrow, looking back at the computer. James walked over and say down next to his friend, "spending the time here?" "Nope. Just came back. I went and met Madison, or more like heard her and it ended up in us talking. Or talking and talking... Mostly talking and getting body language as reply. And you? Spent the day making out with that blond?" Kendall looked up at his friend, then at the computer screen again. James rolled his eyes "Neh. Not completely. Making out and speaking." Kendall chuckled a bit and turned the laptop off, closing it and put it down on the table. Both the guys leaned back and looked out at nothing, and then at each other.

James and Kendall sat and joked around a bit, and ended up with a bit of joking hits. Especially James hitting Kendall. They laughed, and Kendall heard his phone. He leaned over and picked it up, reading the text. But it was no one he recognized, a number he had never seen. He read the text a couple of times before realizing who it was! He smiled widley and replied with that it was fine, and he understood if he came on her too quickly or something. He put his phone down and looked up at James again, sigh ing faintly. "Why so down all off a sudden?" The brunette aske,d and Kendall replied "no it's just... I dorm knwk why but it seems like she's afraid of me... Somehow..." He sigh and looked down at his phone, waiting for a reply. And halfway not expecting a reply from her. James rolled his eyes, and that did kind of reming him. He had to ask for Sierra's... Just for the heck of it. And to not seem like a totaly duche or player. He leaned back and put hus hands behind his head, sigh ing faintly. Maybe he shoudknt had just run off like that...

Kendall looked at his phone as it lit up, and picked it up. He read her text and simply replied with a happy smiley. Kendall put his phone down again and looked at James, as he said "I have to go." Then rushed out if the apartment. Kendall rolled his eyes faintly and sigh deeply, looking down and into his phone. He unlocked it and just looked at the five messages that had been put there. The five messages they've only exchanged this far. Kendall sigh and leaned back. He just felt like he did something wrong, that there was something he didn't do right. But what? Maybe the way he bumped into her the day before. Just so suddenly. Maybe it scare dher? Well, he wasn't sure... Kendall sigh deeply and looked down, then up again and bit his lips together.

James had simply walked out to the park, looking around a bit a she just walked. Some girls gave him flirty faces, one blew a kiss, others just wave with a flirty smile. But nope. He wouldn't catch any of them, and nothing caught his attention.

James just remained in the park, aimlessly walking around. He wasn't sure what to do, and no one really caught his attention. Not ever the flirtiest out of flirty girls caught him. Nope... No one caught his interest. Not right now at least.

Madison continued to look out at nothing, not entirely being sure on what to do now. She herself didn't want to be sitting in the apartment, as it bored her. Though at the same time, she was terrified to leave the house. Madison whined Sierra's name, being a bit too lazy to get up. But with Sierra adoring Damon Salvatore, she didn't get up from the couch, or even respond to her friend. So Madison called for her a bit louder. Sierra groaned, getting up from the couch and walked to her friend's room. She asked what it was, and she just got asked if she would go back down to the park with her. "Sure? I'll be by the door waiting..." Sierra just said and walked back to the front door. Randomly sighed with relief, Madison got up from her bed and put her shoes back on, then walked out to her friend as both headed to the park.

While James found a bench and walked over to it, sitting down and sighting deeply. He leaned back and looking out at nothin in particular. Just out at nothing. But then went to looking. Around. He looked at his shirt, and buttoned it up again. He didn't want to show too much at the moment... He brought out his phone and slouched down a bit on the bench, goign through old texts and such shit he could come up with.