James POV

Oh my god I'm at my wits end here with him! Everything I do he just shoots to shit and I'm running out of ideas. The flowers I gave to him he replanted in the garden, the box if candy he gave it to Logan and Carlos to share and the poems I sent to him he burned in a fire! Geez he must really not like me. What did I do? I've been nice, used my manners and even did gentleman like things for him and he STILL doesn't like me. I'm gonna have to go to someone who's been through this before.

I walk up to the big doors that are twice my size and knock on it. I hear a muffled 'come in' and I go inside to see my father playing with Fox our family pet. " Ah James me boy, what can I do for you?" He asks as I take a seat next to him.

" Father how can I get Kendall to like me? It's been weeks and I'm running out of ideas." I explain.

"Well James, you know who Kendall reminds me of? Your mother. Only difference was that she was French." He said remembering my mother oh how I miss her, she'd know what to do. " Just find him and tell him how you feel. Be honest. Don't let him get away because if he hates you or not you two will be wedd." I nod my head in understanding before going to find Kendall.

It took awhile but I finally found him down the hall from my room when he saw me he started to walk faster." Kendall wait I must talk to you." I say and he stops turns around and faces me with a bored look on his face.

"What?"

" Look I know you don't like me but I'm going to tell you just what I think. I think you are an amazing person who loves the outdoors and animals. I think you area breath taking person who is beautiful inside and out and I really wish for you to give me a chance to get to know you better, not because of the situation we are in together but because I want to and I might be missing or on this wonderful person. We can take things as slow as you want just please give me a chan-" I never got to finish because petal soft lips found mine as his hands went to my neck and mine to his side bringing him closer.

When we pulled away air was needed and we were both panting. We looked into each others eyes and I saw tears in his bright green ones, when one fell I wipes it away with my thumb. He smiled sweetly at me and returned it. "That's the sweetest thing someone said to me." He said. That made me smile bigger.

" So will you give me a chance?"

" Yes James, yes I will."