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How is this even possible? James was not even supossed go to college. He even said it himself. But of course he had to come to the college I am going to.
"Well I am going out, the food is on the counter" he replies, smirking.
"Why are you here?" I ask suddenly as he grabs his coat out of the closet.
"What do you mean- like at this college?" He replies.
I nod, " You weren't supossed to go to college, especially this college" I say.
"You see Vena, my additude has changed since senior year. I am here because I want to have a future".
He walks to me, "And I hope that isn't a problem for you" he slightly glares at me.
I roll my eyes and he walks out of the flat and I lock the door behind him. What an asshole.
I glance at the food at on the counter. I wonder why he left so suddenly and why he had to make that rude remark. Maybe he isn't as nice as I thought.
I stand on my tippy toes to grab a plate, but I still can't reach. Shit.
I get up on the counters and stand on them, I open the the door and reach to grab a plate when suddenly the door comes swinging open and walks in James, looking furious. Great...
"That fucking bitch" He mumbled. I shake my head. Well I guess that is not going to be the last of me hearing him cuss.
"Who" I ask curiosly.
"Nobody of your concern" He mumbled.
I roll my eyes"I thought you were going out" I ask, "I was and then I came back. Can you please stop with the questions. I'm really not in the mood " He replied tiredly.
"Okay, well would you care to join me for dinner?" I ask. I still standing on the counter. He nods. I grab the plates and get down off the counters.
I put some of the chicken James had made and put it on my plate.
James has a frown on his face as he eats. He dosen't look good with a frown. James sat across from and dug into his chicken."Do you want to watch a movie tonight since we don't got anything better to do" He looks up at me.
"Hey! what makes you think I don't have plans?" I snap.
"Well do you?" He sets his fork down.
"No" I mumble.
"That's what I thought" He says, picking up his fork again.
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"James just pick a movie, you don't need to go through all of Netflix" I state.
"Oh shut up and just wait a second. I am looking for an specific one" He states. I grunt in frustration. After a out five more minutes of looking for an movie he finally finds one.
"Not Iron Man" I plead, "I hate this movie, I have seen it way too many times" I state.
"Too bad, I want to watch it" He says pressing play.
Then it hits me.
I will just play on my phone instead of having to watch this. I pull it out and turn it on, but is suddenly ripped right out of my fingers. I turn to see a smirk spread across James's lips.
"Hasn't anyone told you that it is rude to go on your phone a movie" He asks innocently, while holding my phone .
I cross my arms over my chest and slouch down and turn my attention to the TV. James gets up with my phone and goes to the kitchen.
I want to scream at him but then someone would complain about us being too loud. I sit right up and exhale loudly. After a few minutes of sitting in front of the boring TV screen James walks in with an plate in his hands.
He just ate, how can he be hungry
I don't even ask because I know I am going to get some smart remark if I do. James sits down next to me, closer than he was before.
Has he ever heard of personal space before? Probably not.After 45 more minutes of this horrible and boring movie I feel my eyelids getting heavy, I close them and slowly drift off. The last thing I remeber was my head falling on James's shoulder, I would have leaned the other way but I was way too far off.
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