#Chapter27

HONESTLY I LOVE James but just no. He was in my closet flipping through my clothes as he tossed the ones he didn't like to the floor. He was being a complete nuisance as always.

"Get out!" I seethed from my bed where I had been texting Asher for the past hour.

James turned to give me a cheeky grin. "Stop being so over dramatic," he said as he rolled his eyes. "All I'm saying is," he started, "I think that you need to wear something sexy, you know-to show your figure and all. And don't you tell me otherwise because mum told me you went shopping and you...