So most of this chapter you might want to kill me and the next chapter you definitely will just because of a couple of things that happen (if you imagine yourselves in the situation is also really interesting). Thanks for the reviews and hope you like this chapter =)

Just A Crush: He's Coming Over

The next morning I woke up a nervous wreck. I didn't know I could still feel like this, I was supposed to be over him. I could recognize that feeling, I had it too many times before. The feeling of crushing, when you know that you're going to see your crush and you just can't wait for it. The crush was supposed to be long gone.

I got ready for work. I was glad I wouldn't have that much time to think today since there was a lot of things to do around the office. The day went by too quickly and before I knew it I was on my way back home.

The phone rang and I picked it up.

"Hey Claire." I answered knowing it was her, caller i.d. is very helpful.

"Hey Katie, what's up?"

"Nothing much, just cleaning up the house a bit. You?" I asked her.

"Feeling lonely, my baby left today." She said, probably she was also pouting.

"Aww I know, but sorry I can't help you feel better, I really need to hang up." I said cleaning the table faster, my nerves were getting the best of me.

"Wait, what's the rush?" She asked. I didn't want to tell her but I knew she would get it out of me somehow and better like this than in front of Kendall since nobody knew he was coming over.

"He's coming over."

"He, as in, oh my. Katie, do you know what you're getting yourself into. Please don't do anything like friendly-friend and I used to." She said reminding me of the guy that she sort of had an affair with.

"No worries, it's nothing like that but I'm still nervous." I said with a shaky voice.

"Call me after he's gone, okay?"

"Okidoki."

I hung up the phone and stopped cleaning. I looked at the time, almost 4pm, I needed to look normal before Kendall got out of his room and left the house.

I put everything back in its place and washed my face. I went over to the kitchen to make some lemonade. A little later Kendall came in the kitchen.

"Hey Katie, I'm gonna get going. Can you make me some food for when I get back?" He asked, I nodded, and with that he left.

I prepared the lemon chicken and put it in the oven. I left to take a shower knowing it would take long. When I finished the shower it was 4:30, so I put the rice in the rice cooker to make itself. I went upstairs to get ready and soon enough I had finished with everything. I separated Kendall's food on some containers in the fridge and left the rest outside.

I heard his ringtone, and I picked up my cellphone.

"Hey I'm here." I heard his sweet voice say.

"Okay, I'll open up."

I went over to the door shaking. I was glad I didn't have shoes on because it would be noticeable. I opened the door and there he was, as gorgeous as ever. He came inside and took his jacket off, his biceps flexing when he did. I took his coat and put it in the closet trying not to look at him so I wouldn't get distracted and embarrass myself.

"So, I made rice and lemon chicken." I said walking with him towards the kitchen.

"Smells awesome." He said when we got there. "I don't know why but I feel kind of nervous." He said leaving me in shock that he would actually admit it.

"It's okay, I'm feeling kind of weird too. It has been long since we have seen each other and hung out." I said serving each of us a plate.

He took the plates over to the table and set them down. I couldn't help but notice how his white v-neck showed off his tan. His jeans fitted him perfectly, although it was weird seeing him in crocs, its not the type of shoe he wears often, or anybody around here for that matter.

"So, what do you want to drink?" I asked going over to the cabinet to get the glasses.

"Water is fine." He said sitting down.

"Ok, water it is." I said trying to reach up for the glasses. I hated when mom decided to change everything from where they're supposed to be. While trying to reach up I fell down and hurt my ankle. As soon as James noticed he went over to me.

"You know, you should learn to ask for help when you cant do things." He said with a smile playing on his face.

"I'm not completely helpless you know." I said embarrassed. He helped me over to the table and he got the water for us.

Dinner was kind of quiet. I was in a bit of pain. When we finished he took our plates over to the sink and washed them. When he came back he stood in front of me.

"Need help over to the couch?" He asked mockingly.

"No, I can do it myself." I said sticking my tongue out. I got up and carefully walked over to the couch and plopped myself down. He sat next to me and put my feet up. He started massaging my ankle, it felt great.

"You know if Kendall catches us, we're going to be dead." He said slowing down the massage.

I had my eyes closed and was leaned over to the back of the couch. "You say that like we were doing something wrong. Its nothing, we're just hanging out." I said feeling my ankle get better just by his touch.

"Food was great."

"Thanks, it's actually the first meal Kendall ever ate from my cooking. He's just too picky when it comes to food." I said laughing and opening my eyes.

Now he wasn't just massaging my foot, he was caressing my leg. I looked at his eyes. Always bright, gorgeous, he was just perfect.

"So you and Camille have been together for a long time now." I said kind of jealous. I never had a real relationship and I was sort of jealous of her.

"You know her?" He asked with a mix of shock and scare.

"Well you introduced us, remember? When you guys started dating, a couple of months after what happened at your house." I said looking down.

"Please don't remind me of that, I made a complete fool of myself." He said.

"No, actually you didn't" I said, surprised that I even said it.