(Sure :3)


He submerges himself in the pillows, not wanting to listen.

Suddenly she's the one falling back, holding her cheek and glaring up at him. "You're too clingy! You think you have to buy your way into a friendship! Then when somebody decides not to be your friend you continuously try and call them! You're insane!!" He screams, standing over her, his hand still ready to hit her.

He covers his ears, tensing.

She winces as he holds up his hand, memories of her childhood flashing before her eyes. She quickly tenses, standing and walking inside. She then locks the door, sliding down and putting her head in her hands, finally understanding why she never kept friends.

He doesn't un-cover himself.

She sighs, standing and fixing her hair, ignoring the thuds on the door. She quickly closes all the blinds, locking all the windows and doors. She grabs her drawing stuff, walking into her room after grabbing a waterbottle.

Very slowly he removes the pillows from his face.

She closes her door locking it and stepping back slowly, looking down at her carpeted floor. She then punches the wall, panting in anger. James is suddenly behind her, restraining her from hitting the wall or him. "Enough." He growls in her ear through gritted teeth. She snaps at him, struggling even more against his firm grip.

He whimpers when he hears this and again hides his face with a pillow.

"Did you know? Did you know about it all?" She hisses, looking down.