•~Best Friends~•
“Get your ass over here right now James !” I yelled , pointing at my side and smiling at him. He smiled as he threw his arm around my shoulder
“So, Heather , would you and alexa like to come sit with us?” he asked, nodding to the biggest table at the end of the cafeteria. filled with all the hottest people in the school, guys and girls alike well it was James school what did I expect but no body beats jame
“Of course,” Heather replied, wide eyed. She looked so excited that she was probably jump up and down inside.
Clay led us to the table. “Make room for my girl and her friend,” he ordered,. Immediately, everyone moved up to make room for two extras.
“Uhmm, Alexa. I’m looking forward to our next class together,” one boy said, giving me a wink.
I chewed on the inside of my lip as I looked at him. He was so hot with his dirty blonde hair sweeping over his forehead and clear blue eyes.
“What have you got next class?” Heather asked.
I grimaced. “Gym,” I moaned, turning my nose up. I was terrible at sports. Plus the gym shorts always tight due to my big butt and my tight are always expose
“Let’s see your schedule again,”Heather said, holding out her hand expectantly for it. I dug it out of my bag and put it in her outstretched hand. She scanned it over. “Hey I have two classes with you too!”
“Oh I have Gym next too. Maybe we could be partners,” another boy said, waggling his eyebrows and giving me a smirk.
"Leave her alone. I’ve already told you guys!” James yelled , looking at them all in turn with an angry expression.
I look at James . Was he serious? He’d warned people to stay away from me? “james , what the heck? I can look after myself you know,” I stated, frowning.
He looked at me . “I’m just looking out for you, mini . You don’t want anything to do with these players,” he explained, waving his hand around the table at his friends.
“These players are your friends,” I countered, shaking my head at him.
“Exactly, I know how they behave. So stay away,” he said . Before I could stop myself I kicked him under the table, my foot connecting with his knee. “What was that for?”
“For being a jerk. I can talk to whoever I want, okay? Please don’t start with this whole thing again,” I said, giving him my puppy dog face that I knew he couldn’t resist.
“Fine! Talk to whoever you want. Date whoever you want. Just don’t come crying to me when it all goes wrong,” he snapped, shoving his plate of food away from him angrily and getting up from the table, in the direction of the exit.
Wait, he was angry with me? What the hell did I do? He was the one that was being all super possessive and protective!
I looked at his retreating back confused as to what had just happened. But I knew I couldn’t let him be mad at me, I loved that stupid boy with everything I had. Instinctively I jumped out of my chair and ran after him. Stepping in front of him then giving him hug which he chuckled then picking my 5'5 ass up . A wicked plan formed in my head as I opened my mouth and sucked hard on the soft skin of his neck, giving him a hickey.
“I’m sorry. I know you’re looking out for me, thank you ” I told him with my puppy eyes again.
His body seemed to relax under mine. “No, I’m sorry, Riley Bear, I shouldn’t have done that. You can talk to any guy you want I was just trying to look out for you, honestly. These guys here are horrible honestly,” he said, shaking his head a little sadly.
I sighed and kissed my hickey on his neck as my stomach growled hungrily. “Can we go back and finish lunch now?” I asked. He nodded and turned around, wrapping his arms around my thighs so I didn’t have to hold on as much. When we got back to the table, he plopped me back into my chair. Everyone was staring at us again. James kissed the top of my head making the girls glare at me even more.
James sat back down opposite me and immediately jay'seyes went wide. “Holy shit! You let her give you a hickey?” jay shouted, pointing at james' neck.
“Hickey!?” James yelled, confused, rubbing his hand on his neck.
“Yeah she gave you a freaking hickey!” jay said, laughing.
James shot his eyes to me.
I nodded in response, trying not to laugh again. when he first learnt how to do them, he’d pinned me down and given me a hickey almost every time he got a chance.
“Paybacks a bitch, huh?” I teased, with a smile.
In Gym we were running track which was great for me. The only trouble was I didn’t have any gym kit yet because as I had been away for a month. Rachel had leant me her shorts and shirt , but because I was bigger than her, they were actually really really tight on me .
I walked out of the girl's dressing room and ran to meet up with Heather only to find guys staring at me i remembered my tight shorts and crop top shirt I probably look like some pick up girl my ass and boobs were jiggly in the outfit as I ran but I didn't care about them suddenly a strong grip held me as usual it James
"What the hell mini you want to everyone to drool over you today here my shirt " James said handing me his shirt
"James I'm fine really I'm really fine I don't nee-" before I could finish James forcefully pull on the shirt . After a long run in gym class it was finally over gosh how I hate gym class
I had fun with Heather during our other lesson together and we exchanged numbers.
When I got home I told my mom and my brother Cole , that james was coming over tonight and that we were going to order pizza. They were fine with it as always. James practically lived at our house. He would stay over at our house like he always since we were little kids.
After showering and changing into my pink pyjama shorts and tank top, knocked on my bedroom door. “Hey, mini ,” he greeted, walking in as if he owned the place as usual, dumping his stuff on the chair.
I smiled excitedly and placed my cell phone in his hand. “You order pizza,” pulling him from my room and down to the kitchen while he dialled and placed our order.
After stuffing some popcorn in the microwave, I sat on the kitchen counter and he stood with his back to me, leaning against the counter in-between my legs. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my chin on his shoulder, pressing my chest into his back. He was rubbing my shins with his thumbs as we both watched the microwave go round. I sighed happily, this felt so right. I’d missed this.
“Hey, james! I missed you!” my mom cheered, coming into the kitchen and pulling him into a hug.
