A/N I'm so sorry this is way over due, the thing is this had been written a long time ago but i couldn't post it, so now it's here! I have a HUGE reseacrh paper due (10+ pages!) and i didn't get a chance but i swear to god i have freetime where i will write this for you!

And if you find any mistakes (i hope that's spelled write) taht i didn't can you PLEASE tell me! I love to make you guys happy! And this story is not planned out, though i do have a genral idea for it. So basically i am open to any and all ideas! Please leave a review, they make these come out faster!

So without futher ado, here's chapter 4 of A not so classic James and Lily love story!

-Part 4

James took me to a beach that was farther than I would've liked. I mean we still have to go back to the wedding at some point…right? But we got there just as the sun dipped into the water, so I saw all the colors mix in the most beautiful way. The sun looked huge in the water the skyline was a lovely mixture of pink, orange, blue and the lightest of purples. I couldn't believe something in nature could be this beautiful.

"Well, what do ya think?" James asked almost nervously. I smiled at his tone.

"It's perfect. I love this so much thank you Jamie." He took my hand, brought it up to his lips and kissed it. James was about to put it down. But I kissed him to stop him.

James began to sing a slow song, it sounded wonderful. He than took my hand and we started to slow dance. I never knew he was such a romantic. Later we simply hung out and talked and he asked about him. It turns out we have a lot in common. But what we don't have in common we talk about it, for what seems like ever. And it's never boring, not for one second.

"Oh James," I sighed. "You know I love this but it's getting late and we both need to get back to the wedding."

He sighed as well. "You're right I just wish we could stay here for—"

"Ever," I replied back squeezing his hand to show him that I felt the same way about him. "Hey Jimmy, what time is it?"

"11:11. Hey, did you know that I was actually born at 11:11 pm on November 11! Guess what my favorite number is?"

I had to laugh at James' antics he was just so… perfect. Huh never thought I'd think that. "Let me guess uh—11!"

"Nope it's 7! Good try though." I bursted out laughing, James looked at me with so much love in his eyes I had to remind myself that this is really happening. It's not just a dream that my cruel mind is playing on me.

"Come on—let's go I have to play something before your father hates me."

"James," I cut him off, "you were playing for about 3 hours straight, I think he won't mind that you took a little break. And are you sure we can't stay here?"

James kissed my head longingly. "I'm sure," he whispered. I grabbed his arm and we apprated back to the wedding. I looked around it doesn't look like too much has changed at all. People are still dancing and talking and some of the guys are flirting with what ever they see. This one boy is flirting with a wall. I'm assuming he's had a bit too much to drink tonight. And he's not even of age! James pulled me aside to a bind part of the dance hall and started to kiss me. It was a rapid kiss hot and passionate. God there was so much lust I thought I was going to pass out from it. My knees started to go week and I didn't know why. All I knew is that we had to keep doing his.

James started to brig his hands to the extreme part of my lower back, his hands brushing my butt ever so slightly. I couldn't help it I let out a breathy moan. James smirked; I could feel it in his kiss. "Do you want me to go on?"

"Yes," is what I wanted to say, but—"no. We can't there are way too many people here for my comfort "maybe on Tuesday, for our 3rd date."

"Oh so there's defiantly a 3rd date than huh," James asked in his best attempt at a masculine deep voice.

"After that kiss I think there has to be." I replied back bumping his shoulder.

"James we need you back on stage I've been covering for you, but if I sing one more song instead of you I think the audience will buy tomatoes and throw them at me. We really need your voice back. And I'm sorry to interrupt the…date?" The drummer finished with the guitar player right behind him. He was just staring at James and me. It was kind of creepy.

"Alas, until we meet again my fair maiden." James said as he bowed really low taking my hand and kissing it softly. I laughed.

"Are you quoting Shakespeare James? I would've never even had know that you knew who he was." James lifted himself off of where he was kneeling and looked at me. He just looked at me. We had had a debate on certain works or Shakespeare so my attempt at a joke was just—"pitiful if we're going to date I must teach you 'in the ways of the jokes' as Sirius calls it. But I prefer to think of it as 'to be humorous or to be hilarious, choose the ladder'. My version is so much better." He laughed. I loved his laugh. It's just so contagious. I just…love it!

"Anyway, sorry but I do have to go. But I want you to be listening for my song. It'll be for you."

"I will I promise." He smiled, than slowly, oh so very slowly walked backwards towards the stage.

"Hey everybody" James shouted, as the crowed cheered for him and the band—well mostly James. "This is a new song that the band and I have been working on for the past couple of seconds and well, I think we got it." He finished as the crowd laughed. So alright here it goes no laughing cause that's just—just not nice." The crowd laughed again and James pouted before starting his song.

"When I see you eyes there's just nothing I can hide—

It's like I can see you coming around. But no matter how hard I try I just can't get you out—of—my—mind!" The crowd was cheering again James had gotten louder on the last note his voice hung in the air making him seem godly.

"All of my friends keep sayin' that I should move around (move a-round)

But they don't know what you're doin' for me, now do they? (Do they?)

(Do they, do they, do they, do—) THEY don't know cause I'm the only one that can ever say what you are to me.

Girl I love you sha—la-la-la-la, but you probably want to know why (why?)

Cause girl you—(you are) my wildest adventure

You—(you are!) my wildest adventure.

And I know that whatever I decide to do I know you will love me to.

And when we're married and old—I will always remember—my wildest adventure! (Adventure!)

My Wildest adventure."

James continued to sing his song I had a feeling he was just making this up as he went along. Sometimes during the song the happy couple started to dance again later my parents and a bunch of couples along with that drunken kid started to dance, either with themselves or with their respective partners. James reached the chorus of his song again and I cheered. He was simply perfect.

"Girl I love you sha—la-la-la-la, but you probably want to know why (why?)

Cause girl you—(you are) my wildest adventure

You—(you are!) my wildest adventure.

And I know that whatever I decide to do I know you will love me to.

And when we're married and old—I will always remember—my wildest adventure! (Adventure!)

My Wildest adventure.

And maybe one day when we look back upon our lives we can find out you're the one." The harmony between James and his guitar player was beautiful. Later within the note the drummer joined in making the chord complete and breath taking. Maybe they really did practice this a bit.

"And I was always right to pick. Love you I do.

Cause baby there's no distance that can stand between us cause adventure can never come to bounds.

Cause baby if you didn't know I'll just sing this song to you to tell you just how much I love you. Come on guys help me out!" James shouted into the air. Suddenly everyone was on their feet singing James' silly little love song. "Girl I love you sha—la-la-la-la, but you probably want to know why (why?)

Cause girl you—(you are) my wildest adventure

You—(you are!) my wildest adventure.

And I know that whatever I decide to do I know you will love me to.

And when we're married and old—I will always remember—my wildest adventure! (Adventure!)

(You're) My Wildest adventure."

As James finished the last couple of notes of his song, his back up singers right behind him in the song they stepped forward and took their final bow the crowd went crazy and I realized that throughout that whole song that James sung he never took his eyes off of me.

For once I don't think I mind falling for James Potter.

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"Lilly dear wake up its Tuesday, you have your date today!" My head shot up. I sat up in my bed with a wide smile on my face. Today's the day! My date with James, God, that is so weird. I wonder what James—Jimmy will be wearing? Is our date supposed to be fancy? What do I do?

"Breathe Lily, just breathe." I said to myself as I picked up my mobile dialing my best girl friend's number. "Hey, Mrs. Copulate. Is Tyra there? …Great, may I Speak with her?"

"Lily-pad, sweet—cheeks, what's wrong you never call the house unless something's really bothering you…or if you're nervous."

"I have a date with James Potter, and I don't know what to wear!" I cried aloud.

"Dear Lord, it's a code red, and Potter code red! Do you want me to floo over?"

"Could you?" I squeaked quietly.

"I'm comin' hon. I'll call Mary while I'm at it."

"God you amazing!"

"I know."

When Tyra came over about 20 minutes later, we got to work. When we were done, I looked like a million bucks James, you better watch out!

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