I looked at James and kept staring at him until he noticed me and smiled. “Anything wrong?” “Nothing just thinking about something,” I replied looking straight ahead. “Would you tell me?” “No. It’s nothing that you would like.” “Really, what is it about?” He winked at me. “Forget it,” I turned my gaze at the roadside trees. I hated James, for everything he did. He would bang girls for fun and then simply forget their names and their faces. He was so senseless and shameless. Still I was with him in his car. Awkward stuffs happen to odd people often. My friends would give their soul to the devil to sleep with him and it wasn’t surprising as James was hot as hell. Tall, tanned, broad shoulders, cute smile, sharp nose and blue eyes, these were enough to get any girl he wanted. He was the captain of the school soccer team and was an amazing speaker.
