So, we meet again... [James Cassells fan fiction.]

Why is me kissing James bad?

Around half an hour later

Me & Danny were sitting on the sofa still, he had been on the laptop listening to music in his headphones I was sitting there awkwardly. 

Then the bus door opened and they all got on, Mandy was filling the tank up with the bottles. James washed his hands and smiled at me, and he came and sat next to me and hugged me. 

I giggled at him and he kissed me. I felt really odd because Danny was just sitting there and after he'd told me he likes me it was making me feel horrible for kissing James infront of him. But I went along with it anyway because I loved James and I didn't want to raise suspicion. 

"Will you two stop it for about a day?" I looked up from the kiss and so did James and Cameron was standing above us with his hands on his hips like an angry lady. Did he know Danny liked me?

"Why?" James asked. 

"Because it's fucking annoying, all I hear is giggling and kissing, just go fuck each other already." He said and walked over to the kitchen getting a glass of water. Ben was smirking and he sat down next to Danny. 

"Yeah, I need a good wank. That'd be great to watch." He said smirking and I gave him evils and flipped him off, then I lent back to James and kissed him.

The bus started moving, we were heading to Manhattan to play a small show there tomorrow night, I was excited.