-James imagine-
"I don't wanna see you again! Please leave me! Just go away!! Now!!" You cried with a face full of tears.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to do it" he said trying to hold your hand .
"But you did it! Now go ! And never come back!" You yelled at Jason , you and Jason were dating for almost one year and he was cheated on you once but you forgive him but now he did it again and you can't take it anymore . He always keep hurting you.
He went out of the door and slammed the door behind him.
You stayed there on the floor crying like a baby. Than you heard your phone it was James your best friend since high school you picked up the phone:
"Hi Emma what's up?!" He asked.
You cried and said nothing else.
"Are you ok?! What's going on!? You're scaring me!" He yelled.
"James, please come over my house now I need you" you said and hang up the phone.
After 10 minutes James knocked on your door but you couldn't open it so he just opened it strongly .
"Omg! Emma, What happened to you?!l he came over to the floor and picked you up and sat you on the couch.
"Is it Jason ?! Is it him?! Please tell me!" He begged.
I just nodded.
"What a jerk! If I find him he'll regret he was born" James stood up.
"No please! Don't hurt him!" You whispered.
"You still care for him?! What did he do now?!" He asked angrily.
"I saw him with that girl again but this time I saw it myself!" You started to cry again.
James hugged you tightly and rubbed your back. You cried into his shoulder.
After a few seconds you pulled back and looked at him. Deep into his hazel eyes and his perfect smile. He stared at you either and said:"Emma?!"
"Yeah?!"
"I just don't know how to say it but.."
"What?!"
"I .. I.. Think I .." He murmured and got stuck.
You helped him and leaned in to kiss him, he kissed you back and than you pulled away and he said:"I love you" and smiled.
You smiled back and kissed him again , this time it was longer. After that he said:"I'm happy you broke up with that jerk" and smiled.
"Me too" you smiled back.
And leaned in to kiss him again.
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James Maslow imagine
Teen FictionAn imagine for the rushers and the malovers worldwide ❤