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Chapter 3

Chapter 3

James POV-

Young:

Roxane was always so beautiful he thought. He always wanted her to be his girlfriend. He would always be mean to her he didn't know how to be nice.

In highs school:

"Roxane has a real nice body." James said to his friends.

"She does I wonder what she'd look like wearing only her panties and bra." His friend Jake said laughing.

"Hey she's mine!" James said coldly.

"She doesn't even like you, your always so mean to her you hurt her." Jake states bluntly.

"Yeah but she's mine she's always been mine." James said as he heard Amy yell at her.

He saw as Roxane kept walking. He went up to her and yanked her arm and pushed her to the lockers. "Didn't you hear Amy? She asked you a question." He yelled at her.

"I- I don't a- any t- trouble." Roxane said stuttering.

"Don't touch her!" James heard a guy yell at him.

He looked at the new guy. "What are you gonna do about it?" James said grabbing a fist full of Roxane's hair. He wanted to kiss her take her to his room and just make her his.

"I said don't touch her!" James heard the new guy yell at him while he threw him to the floor and started beating him.

James hated this guy right away he was in the way.

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He was walking to his second period when he saw Roxane. He was eyeing her up and down.

He saw an arm wrap around her he looked at the guy and glared at him. But the new guy gave him a death glare.

He left and got to class. He asked to go to the restroom he went and did his business. When he walked out he saw Roxane.

"Hey crybaby your boyfriend ain't here to defend you is he?" James asked giving her an evil smile.

"L- leave me alone." He heard her stutter.

"Where do you think your going?" He asked her and he pinned her to the wall.

"P- please j- just leave m- me alone." He heard her stutter again.

"No, no I can't do that, you know Roxane you have a really nice body." He smirked at her.

"Please l- leave me alone." She said trying to get out of his grasp.

"No, no Roxane I can't, you know how long I've wanted you, to touch you, to make you mine." James said smiling evilly at her.

"Please n- no." She said crying.

James put his hand at her waist and put his hand under her shirt.

"P- please no." She cried out.

"Shh we don't want anyone to hear do we know?" He asked as he dragged her to an empty room.

James pushed her to the floor, he pinned her and grabbed her arms over her head. He covered her mouth and kissed her. He kissed her cheek, he kissed her neck. He ripped of her shirt and kept kissing her. Slowly he'd make her his. 

He heard the door but was to busy to care who it was. He heard a growl but he thought it was his imagination.

He got pulled of her and got thrown to the wall. He fell to the floor and groaned out in pain.

"Don't you ever touch her again!" The new guy yelled. James yelled out in pain as he broke his hand and fingers. He'd gotten up and started kicking James in the ribs.