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James has feelings for Grayson, but won't openly admit it. So, he decides to write Grayson love letters. Side note, these chapters are VERY short.

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by innstagram

by innstagram

James didn't have a spleen. Yes, he was still freaking out over that.

Especially since he was starting to feel sick. James always knew when he was getting sick, and well, he was feeling it.

"I have the flu, Emma," James said over the phone, "And remember what the doctor said? If I get sick, it's probably game over."

"I'm skipping my meeting," Emma replied, "You sound, no offense, terrible. I'll be there as soon as possible."

"Love you, sister," James replied, his voice unenthusiastic.

"Love you, sister," Emma responded, hanging up.

James sighed, and looked over to where Grayson was sitting.

"What are you still doing here, Grayson. I know you really don't want to be here," James said, looking down, "You don't need to babysit me."

"I found them," Grayson said, his eyes not meeting James'.

"Found what?"

"The letters."