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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13. Boys night
James Dayton's P.O.V
"Aria told me to sit with her in class." I say, like sitting with someone is the weirdest thing ever.
For me, it is.
"And she also found out that I heard her conversation with Denis." I continue, noticing their shooked expressions. They probably won't talk the next seconds and then...
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2...
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They scream jumping up and down like some little excited girls.
Even their scream is girly, I swear.
"Love is in the air." Mark starts screaming while throwing a pillow at me. I catch it before it hits my face, looking confused at him.
"Love is in the air? Yeah sure, it's not like she did that just because she felt bad for me. I don't need her pity."
I take the spoon filled with chocolate chips ice-cream and eat it, rolling my eyes when Dean wiggles his eyebrows like a pervert.
Who said boys don't have nights like this where they talk and eat like girls? Not many girls know that secret though.
"Stop this. Aria probably hates me. Let's watch The Notebook." I say, wanting to change the subject, noticing that the excitement that was on their faces before is gone.
But I ignore them and I go towards the DVDs, trying to find it.
"The Notebook? I am leaving." After this, Dean takes a step towards the door but I take his leg on my hand, making him almost trip.
Laughing at him, I quickly take my phone and take a photo of his face, loving the way he looks constipated.
"You sack of shi-"
"Do you need anything else?" My mom enters the room and raises an eyebrow as she looks at us surprised.
Mark looks like he wants to die because he has to watch The Notebook, Dean is in a ninja position and I am laughing my ass off looking at the photo I've just made.
"No mom, we are okay." I say, still not stopping laughing like a whale.
I even slap my knee a few times, and when my mom leaves, I give Dean and Mark the phone to see the photo. Not before sending it to my mom.
Because Dean will want to delete the photo, even if he does this, I still have it. I can't risk anything. Also I want my mom to also see it.
A few seconds pass and I hear my mom's laugh, and that lets me know that she has seen the photo already.
After looking for The Notebook DVD, I let a groan and smack my head, noticing that it's gone. Maybe is in the room my parents stay.
I miss dad so much. He left with business in another city and in a few weeks he'll come back, till then the only way we can communicate is by phone.
