I woke up to two strong arms wrapped around my waist and soft snores in my ear, I was confused but soon remembered what had happened hours before. I pulled his arms off of me and walked into my bathroom and took a quick shower. After my shower I got dressed quickly, did my makeup and then dried and brushed my hair.

I walked out of my bathroom and saw my bed empty. I frowned, I walked out of my room and into the living room, as soon as I left my doorway the smell of food hit my nose, when the smell hit my nose my stomach grumbled.

I walked into my kitchen and noticed bacon, eggs and donuts sitting on the kitchen table. After eating we cleaned up the kitchen. I feel absolutely amazing today. I had finally gotten sleep and I didn't lay in my bed all night thinking about past memories that I dwelled on those memories were memories that I didn't need anymore.

"So when are you going to dye your hair?" James asked me. "I honestly don't really know." I said as I cleaned the dishes in the sink. "That's not how you wash dishes." James said. I knew by the tone in his voice that there was a smirk playing on his lips.

"What's wrong with the way I do dishes?" I asked. I heard the chair move and I heard his footsteps coming my way. "Normally you fill up the sink, not leave the water running." James appeared next to me. "Your mean." I stated.

James gave me a confused look. "How am I mean?" He asked me and I just shrugged not really knowing the answer to the question. I continued to scrub the dishes while James stood next to me watching.

I saw James reach and put his hand underneath the faucet and getting his hand dripping wet with water, he lifted his hand up so it was near my face and he flicked his fingers and let the water leave his hand and onto my face.

I stood still for a couple of moments, shocked. I heard the amazing laughter come out of his mouth, I turned to James and gave him a mad look which I didn't really mean. The water was still running so I put both of my hands under the faucet and placed my now wet hands on his face.

I started to laugh when James face scrunched up, I saw a smirk appear on his lips and I became a little frightened, I saw James quickly grab the faucet and pull it out of the holder and spray me with it. I started to scream but not in the bad way.

I screamed and laughed, I tried to grab. The faucet out of his hands continuously but James wouldn't let me. I reached over and tried to get the faucet again while getting sprayed with water. James and I continued to laugh non stop.

There was now water all over my kitchen floor and counters, as I tried to grab the faucet again I ended up slipping, James saw what was happening and grabbed my wrist and tried to pull me up but he feel with me in the process. I landed on top of James, he laughed with pain and I instantly felt bad.

My hair was wet and sticking to my face, James with a big smile on his face, he moved my hair out of the way and said, "You know you really are beautiful."

I blushed. I tried to get off of him but he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me back down onto him. He touched my face and I watched as his eyes flickered from my eyes and to my lips. Our faces were only inches apart, the way he looked at me was different but I liked it.

My eyes ripped away from his and wandered down to his lips, the looked so pink and soft. My mind wasn't working properly in this moment and I didn't know why but I ignored it. I leaned in and closed my eyes and slowly I pressed my lips against his.

I could feel the fire ignite between us and it only made me want more, I didn't know what I wanted more of though, if I wanted more of him or the burning fiery sensation.

James pressed his lips against mine harder and kept close contact with me, his hands traveled up to my face and cupped my now probably red cheeks while my hands found they're way into his wet and messy hair. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes and I wish that we would've stayed like that forever but unfortunately we can't which made me yearn for more of him.

My mind was spinning out of control with thoughts, crazy thoughts. I felt so alive and I never wanted it to stop. As some time passed I started to overthink this, I pulled away as soon as my thoughts started to jumble up.

"Did I do something?" James asked me S I got up and off of him. I shook my head. "No, no, no." I said trying to make him understand that he didn't do anything wrong. James got up and off of the ground. "Oh my god, you have a boyfriend don't you?, that's why you have guy clothes, shit." He said while running a hand through his jet black hair.

"No I don't, I used to but I don't now." I told him. He let out a sigh of relief leave his mouth. "Than what's wrong?" He asked me with a curious yet concerned look. "I just, I, there's nothing wrong." I told him. He took my hand in his and looked into my eyes.

"You can tell me anything, don't worry I'm not going anywhere." As he said those words I felt a wave of happiness crash over me. "We spent a really long time together and I haven't really been on my own in a while and we just broke up and I don't know." I looked at the ground and started to play with my hands.

A slightly uncomfortable silence took over and we stood there wet and cold not knowing what to say. "Well I hope that you're okay and he whoever he is didn't deserve you." "Thanks." I said. I stared at the water filled ground and thought to myself I made such a mess and not just with the water but with James. He's not going to want to hang around knowing that I'm still hung up on Scott.

James reached his hand up and put his hand under my chin and lifted up my head. He looked at me with a smile and said, "hey it's okay, don't worry about any of this." As I continued to look at him my mind went blank with the bad thoughts and started to overwhelm me with the crazy ones.

Maybe I should kiss him again or
Maybe he doesn't want that, maybe he does or maybe he's like Scott and just wants to mess around... The thoughts swarming through my mind were driving me absolutely insane.

I watched as his eyes flickered back to my lips and to my eyes. I stood in desperation to see what his next move was or mine. I could tell that he was thinking about what he should do or what he shouldn't do and I was hoping that what he wanted to do was the same thing that I wanted to do.

"Screw it." He said and placed both hands on the sides of my face and placed his warm lips onto mine our mouths moved in sync and they seemed to fit together perfectly. In this moment it seemed like we were inseparable. His hands moved down and snaked around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

This was crazy, James and I were only mere strangers a couple of hours ago and now we were inseparable acquaintances

James started to stumble forward and I started to stumble backwards as our lips were still connected and moving together, James and I stumbled through the watery mess. As James and I were moving I ended up backing up into a wall. As moments passed things between us grew more and more intense.

I tried to get things to heat up more than they already were and I was desperate for the aggressive passion that Scott and I had but James didn't give me that. James stayed slow and gentle which was different very different.

I grew hungry for more and I tried to contain myself but I couldn't. "I need more." I broke the kiss, spoke those words and placed my lips back onto his. The kiss became broken again as soon as I placed my lips onto his.

"Jump." He told me. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his torso and we connected our lips to each other's again, James started to walk somewhere, I heard a door open and he placed me gently on my bed. We broke the kiss and stared at each other, the way he looked at me was absolutely breathtaking.

His hair was throw to the side and as black as night and his intense blue-grey eyes were staring into my blue with brown flecks. He made me go insane, he pulled his wet shirt that was sticking onto his body off of him and threw it onto the ground.

I took that as a sign, I pulled off my shirt and threw it new his, James hovered over me and kissed my lips and started to leave a trail of kisses down to my neck. My hands found his hair and I pulled as he sucked and bit my neck.

There was passion between us. An undying passion that I knew for a fact could never leave us, but after I thought us... I knew it wouldn't happen. He was a guy different from all the rest he was still a guy who wouldn't want me even though I wanted him more than anything.

My mind was unclear and storming with thoughts and fantasies. James sucked on my neck which made me not able to talk. My hands went down and unbuttoned James jeans. As James was about to take them off there was a knock on the door.

I groaned and James got off of me, I got up and put a shirt on and walked to my front door, I swung it open not really caring who was behind it. When it opened and I saw who it was I stood frozen and shocked not really knowing what to do.