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five.

elizabeth's pov.

i had so much fun last night with harry,jen and the other boys. we all ended up watching Captain America, Spider-Man, Batman and more superhero movies. By two a.m we talked about the most randomest things ever. but that night/ morning was over and now im getting ready to hang out with james, which i didnt really want to but i was really excited. james and i have known eachother for a few years now and i was always nervous to talk to him, he always said hi to me when he passed me in halls at school. he was a 'player' as some girls put it, he has hooked up with a few girls in the past, rumor has it that he got one girl pregnat and claimed he wasnt the father. no one has heard from that girl anymore.

james :) : hey you almost ready?

me: yeah be there in five minutes

i was nervous, i dont want to go. i would rather see harry than james right now.

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i rang the doorbell to james' house, he ansered right away.

   "hey, so i thought we could go see Teenage Muntant Ninja Turtles." James greeted giving me a hug.

   "sure." i smiled. i wanted to go home already, i have seen Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles so many times. i also hated the fact the james wanted to go to the movies, dont get me wrong i love the movies, but i have always thought that the movies was such a cheesy date -- or in this case hangout. all you do is sit there, in silence, watching a movie, youre suppose to get to know eachother and you cant do that by sitting in silence.

   "so how was your day yesterday?' james asked me opening the passenger door to his car for me.

   "pretty good, i went to the beach with jen and one direction yesterday." i smiled, from the moment i said that i regretted it, i sounded so snoody and stuck up. i dont even like one direction but yet i was hanging out with them ugh.

  "cool, i didnt know you like one direction." james laughed a little.

  "i dont at all." i huffed buckling my seat belt.

  "oh." james said getting in the car.

harry:  elizabeth, i have a new joke!

me:not now harry.

harry: oh yeah i forgot, youre on a date with james

me: its not a date!!

harry: can I tell you the joke

me: no you're jokes suck

harry: you're just jealous

me: yeah ok whatever

it was silent in the car between james and i. you could hear his radio on low, he had more of a rock side of music, i was into pop music.

   "are you going to olivias party in two weeks, i think is when it is?" james asked me.

   "olivia hates me, im not invited." i let out a laugh.

   "why does she hate you?" james asked.

   "not sure." i sighed. all i remember was that olivia, dylan, and i were the best of friends through elementary school, but then in sophmore year of high school she never talked to me since and has hated me.