Meet James Dayton. His personality can make every girl melt at their feet for him. Being sweet, caring and thinking always about others instead of being full of himself. But James has a weakness. His love for her. Aria Miller.
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10. An almost kiss
James Dayton's P.O.V
I gasp and take a step away from the girl that almost jumps me. Her lips are so close to mine that I feel her breath on my own nose.
Taking her arm and pulling her away, I take a big breath and look at her face.
Oh yeah, she's pissed.
My heart is beating fast, thinking that I almost lost my first kiss. This is not the way I imagined it will be like. But reality is always worse than imagination.
Trying to smile at her, being more forced than real, I take her hand. Wanting to comfort her.
"Look. This," I look between us, making her do the same "Won't work. You are a lovely girl and I'm happy that you forgive me for that date, but we won't last as a couple. I think you know it too."
Staring at Anna again, I see her eyes widen and her lips closing and opening again like she wants to say something but can't. Sighing, I hug her hard.
"But I like you." Anna says and I see a tear slipping from her right eye.
This isn't good. Again, I am making people feel like shit. Why? Just why?
"You deserve better than me. Sorry."
With that, I hug her one more time and I start to go towards my home with angry steps. I should have told Mark to wait for me fifteen more minutes, because it didn't even take this long to talk with Anna.
It's funny how every time I go with her to a restaurant, with the thought of food, every time I leave without even eating. Now I am starving, I feel depressed and I'm tired.
Life is good.
I take the shorter way to my house, crying and mumbling under my breath about all the events that happened in the last days.
Biting my lip, I hear a thunder, and the next minute I feel the rain pouring on me.
This couldn't be worse.
But after these thoughts, a car drives near me and almost hits me. I can't believe how unlucky I am.
All I want to do is go home, sleep a few hours and then talk with my sister and my mother. They always calm me, I also love to play with my sister and her dolls.
I'm weird for liking it? I don't think so.
I don't like the idea of playing with dolls, I just like playing with my sister.
Sighing again, for the milion time today, I roll my eyes when I hear a car again. Yey,can you try to hit me again? So this can be the worst day of my life?
But it stops and the next second I hear voices. Familiar voices.
"Let me guess. You had a fight with Anna again." With a roll of his eyes, I notice Mark and Dean, leaning against the window car and waiting for me.
