Wow I loved BTProm King sooooo much! Kendall Vs James! Best thing ever! Haha I laughed so much in this ep!

Ok I won´t say much about this, I had an awesome day and my head hurts xD so I leave you….

RUN – Chapter 20 Part 1

Kendall PoV

James gave me a totally fake weird look before retrieving his phone from his pants and lending it to me. Fuck I should had known, he wasn't stupid and if he wanted to keep something secret he would play his cards just in the right way to maintain like that. Still I had a little hope that he could have missed something so I started looking at his inbox founding nothing at all.

"James" I raised my eyes looking directly at his own "Tell me the truth, has he tried to contact you?" he shaked his head keeping his lips sealed "I won´t buy that until I hear it from your mouth looking me in the eye"

"No he hasn´t" If it wasn't because I had memorized every bit of his face I wouldn't have noticed his almost imperceptible wince when he said that. I felt my insides crumble, that explained a lot. "We should get to class" he pointed the clock, if we moved fast we could get there in time. I nodded and we walked to Mr. Smith´s classroom getting in our seats just before the teacher showed up. The class was a painful nightmare, I wanted to corner James and get the truth out of him instead of being there, he wasn't even putting attention, normally he was the one kid in love with the class, raising his hand to comment in certain books or the only one that actually got the quotes or jokes the teacher said, I love to see him all excited about the subject, that was why I hated this day even more, he had even folded his arms and rested his head there not looking at me or anything in particular. Ten minutes before the class ended the teacher announced that it was time to give us our graded tests, I groaned along everyone in the class except James, he had probably aced it just like every other literature and history related test.

"Kendall Knight" I got up when the teacher said my name I grabbed my test and went back.

"B+, not so bad" I smiled at James, he laughed a little not rising his head from his folded arms, maybe the exhaustion of the weekend was finally charging him. I frowned when the teacher skipped James´ name from the list, my boyfriend bit his lip and looked anxious.

"Ok class see you tomorrow…James can you wait a little? We need to talk" said Mr. Smith folding some papers, being the awesome boyfriend I was I waited with James till everyone got out and the teacher looked at us with a small smile on his lips "I said James"

"We´re a walking offer, you ask for one and you get the pair" I smiled knowing that the teacher wouldn't be mad about my joke "Besides we both have a free period right now"

"Anyway" he continued rolling his eyes "James you completely failed this test, that was an unpleasant surprise" he handed the sheet to James who didn't look surprised and didn't even bother to look at it, like he already knew he had failed it "Are you feeling ok?"

"Not really" murmured James looking down, I knew he should have stayed home.

"He had been sick the whole week" I lied "Yesterday he couldn't even move without puking, but he insisted on coming anyways" James glared at me not happy about my words.

"Yeah I´d noticed" Mr. Smith sat on the edge of his desk, it was a good thing that we were in the front row –us the nerds- so we didn't have to stand up to talk to the teacher "I think I should send you home, there´s no point in being here if you don't feel fine"

"I have detention, I can´t skip or Ms. Gibbs will give me an extra week" the teacher grimaced knowing how coldhearted and unforgiving that woman was.

"Fine, going back to the test, you have been sick before and you ended up getting an A-, I don't think this is caused by sickness" yeah same here teach "Anything to say James?"

"Not in my defense" he straighten himself "I blanked and I didn't really study for it…I´m not surprised by failing it" he had to have the best poker face I had ever seen, even I had some trouble reading his emotions.

"I´m sorry to hear that" sighed the teacher "I hope you don't have to do with it or his detention" he raised his eyebrow at me.

"Hey not fair" I whined loving James´ laugh, real for once "I accept the detention is partly my fault, but not the test, every time there´s one he kicks me out and studies his a-butt off" I was glad I could save that last swear and yeah James was convinced that no college would want him with his record, so he had to make his profile better acing every test he could.

"True" talked James grinning; that was much better.

"Why did you get detention?" asked Mr. Smith, ever sense the memorable fight he had taken us under his wing, always keeping an eye on us and interested in our whereabouts. James just pointed at me with his thumb, thanks love, give all the credit even if that time you were all willing and eager to do it on the janitor´s closet.

"Got caught making out in the janitor´s closet" I answered not the slightness ashamed of my actions, James in the other hand groaned ducking his head on his arms again.

"I´m not going to tell you how wrong that is" yeah like his emphasis in wrong didn't cut it "I just hope that it doesn't happen again…and the test wasn't the only thing I wanted to talk to you about James, this came from CLA…" we stopped listening to him the moment the muffled sound of James phone got to our ears, my boyfriend stiffened fisting his hands.

"James…" I reached for him but he got up and walked away from the classroom without saying a word, the teacher called for him in a worried tone. I stood up and went after him, but the minute he noticed I was near him he started running, I ran hating him for being so fast "James! Come on! Wait!" I yelled when he got out the school doors getting into the football field. Taking a deep breath I gained speed before going for a tackle, I collided in his body, he stumbled without stooping which caused me to kiss the grass, he got rid of my hands before running off again, this time I couldn't catch him.

"Kendall!" I groaned hearing Mr. Smith behind me "What was that?" he kneeled at my side, I raised my gaze looking around, James was nowhere to be seen.

"Fuck James" I whispered thinking on how wrong this was. Now I was sure that creep had contacted him and that James was, like always, too busy making everyone not worried forgetting about his own well being. I sat passing my hand trough my face sighing, I couldn't do this on my own and James was right on keeping this away from his parents, I couldn't tell them that the son of a bitch that had raped their son was here, even I wouldn't want to worry them that much.

"Kendall talk. Now" demanded Mr. Smith, I felt the desperation of making James safe crawl inside me, clenching my insides. His terrified gaze creeping in my thoughts, the way he had begged me to keep that man away from him, how he just ran a couple of minutes ago out of fear…I couldn't face that on my own.

"Did you know that James spend the last two years in jail?" he nodded frowning "And did you know that inside there an officer…raped him?"

James PoV

Shit. I was screwed. Fucked up. I was a complete idiot. If Kendall wasn't sure about the officer contacting me at the beginning, now I was certain that he was a 1000% sure. I wasn't supposed to panic like that, I was supposed to be strong and trust in my boyfriend, not run like a scared little puppy making a whole scene in front of a teacher.

I was now sitting on a park bench, strangely the same bench where I told everything to Kendall trying to gain my breath. I hadn't even seen the text yet, and I knew that I didn't want to. All I wanted to do was destroy the fucking phone and try to act like nothing ever happened.

"What could possibly scare you like that Jamie?" I froze hearing that voice "You were running like the devil was after you" my throat started to close making it hard to breathe. I turned my head to the side to have a first row view of the main character of every one of my nightmares.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I remind you of the restriction order already?" I said slowly getting up.

"You´re a hard guy to get alone Jamie…and you didn't answer any of my texts, I´m hurt" he stepped closer to me and I took a step back fisting my hands at his predatory grin.

"What do you want?" I was so glad my voice didn't tremble. I took one more step back before my back touched a wall.

"Well you Jamie, always you" he made a quick move with his hand, he had something back and big in it. A gun. "Want to come with me?" he pointed at me, I looked around for any signs of people, but it was freaking ten am on a Monday, no one was near a park.

"No" Be strong James, fight him.

"No?" he loaded it.

"No" Even if he kills me. His grin widened and the last thing I saw was the tail of his gun projecting against my skull, the pain numbing my mind and everything turning black.