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Mia

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Allie's P.O.V:
Remember when I wished that Kendall won't go back to his beast self? Well my wish wasn't granted by my nonexistent fairy godmother. He confessed his sort of 'feelings' for me yesterday yet he still ignores me today.

Classes stay the same. Boring lessons, loads of homework and quizzes. I look at the clock above the chalkboard and notice that we have exactly thirteen minutes left before lunch. I begin to twirl my pen between my fingers when someone taps my shoulder from behind. I turn around to see a girl with thick square eyeglasses, she hands me a note and points at the back door and I see Kendall giving me his sideways smirk before leaving. I pay attention to the piece of paper in my hands and I start to unfold it.

'Don't leave your classroom right away.

I'll come and fetch you.

We're having a date at lunch. –K.S'

A smile quickly found its way to my cheek. Maybe nonexistent fairy godmother grants my wish after all. I quickly close the paper and shove it in my jean pocket. Argh! I just need this class to end now! I thought. Soon enough though the bell rings. I hurriedly fix my things –more like shoving my things- back into my bag before running towards the door but I stop when I realize that I look so desperate. I clear my throat and look at my classmates who give me a weird look.

"Bye guys." I say and they all greet me back. I fix my uniform before heading out of the room. Poking my head towards the door to see if Kendall is already here. Soon everyone moves to the side like when Moses drops his wood thingy in the sea. Kendall appears along with Carlos and Logan. The two guys make a turn while Kendall walks towards me.

"So you were the one who waited. Didn't know you were that excited." He says. I roll my eyes and push pass him making sure to hide the blush creeping on my cheeks. He catches up with me and grabs my hand to intertwine it with his.

"Hey. How come you never wear your uniform… well maybe once?" I say as I look at him.

"I just don't feel using it." He says. His face is blank. No expressions at all. I sigh and look away that is when I see James leaning on a locker. He catches my gaze and he smiles at me before waving. I wave back but Kendall pulls my hand harshly as we enter the canteen.

"Go sit in one of the two seats." He says as he makes way to the bathroom. I walk towards the table and spot a table with two seats. I sit and wait for Kendall. I grab a sandwich from my bag and begin eating it.

"Hey." I look up to see James. I smile at him before offering the empty seat in front of me.

"How are you?" he asks.

"Fine. Thanks for bringing me to the clinic when I got a little accident." I say as I remember when I puked on his shoes.

"It's been a few days how come you never forget it." He asks as he let out a chuckle.

"How can I not forget? I puked on your shoes." I say and we both laugh.

Kendall's P.O.V:

I walk into the men's room and wash my hands. I hear the door open but I didn't mind looking up who it was. When I turn around to dry my hands, I see James looking at me with his hands in his jean pockets.

"What do you want?" I ask harshly.

"Can't I say hi to my cousin?" he asks. I roll my eyes and walk pass him. "I'm going to do it." He says with pure determination in his voice.

"Do what?" I ask as I turn around to look at him.

"I'm going to make a move to Allie." He says with a smirk forming on his face.

"Do what you want but I assure you that I will fight for Allie." I say as I leave the room without glancing at him. I stop at the line to grab some food. I'm in the middle of getting some nuggets for Allie when Natasha and her other blonde friend approach me with a yogurt in their hands.

"Ugh. I can't believe she's with James." Natasha says loud enough for me to hear. I follow her gaze to see James and Allie talking.

"She is so desperate. I mean she already has you and now she's flirting with James. So unbelievable." Natasha says.

"All the guys are fighting over her but she's not that pretty." Faith says as she examines her neon pink nails. "Everyone says she sleeps with everyone who has a lot of money and kind enough to give her cash. Isn't that how she got into our school? I mean she can't even afford it." She adds. Apparently these girls didn't know that I'm married to the girl they are talking about.

"Maybe she's a call girl?" she asks Natasha and I.

My fist clenches as I look at her. I want to punch her fake cheeks.

"Do you think she'll sleep with him?" Natasha asks.

"She might have already." Faith says.

"What a whore." She says.

Allie looks up from James to see me staring at her. As soon as she notices me looking at her intently, her laughter slowly dies down. I know she still hates me since started to ignore her after the confession I made in the elevator. I didn't talk to her at all only when I fetch her in her classroom for lunch. I know she hates me but could I blame her? She said I was a terrible person. I guess that's who I really am. I play with other girls knowing that the only girl I care for and truly loved won't come back to me. The only thing I could do is mask that pain.

Suddenly I see James and Allie leaving the canteen. James hands in hers and she is not even arguing about it. I hear Natasha gasps and I turn to look at her.

"God. I can't believe she's that fast!" She says in a shocked voice.

"I know right. Where do you think James will take her?" Faith says. I put the tray back in its place before dashing out of the canteen to follow them.

'I'm going to make a move to Allie.'

That's the first thing that pops in my mind which makes me walk faster. I'm so focused on catching up with them that I almost bump into Queenie.

"Aw… baby. Eager to see me are we?" She asks as she runs her hands to my chest. I push her away and look around to see where they are but they're gone.

Where are you Allie? I keep on chanting in my head as I look on every side of the school.

Allie's P.O.V:

"Wow. These are amazing." I say as I trace my fingers to the bulletin board filled with black and white pictures.

"Want to guess who it is?" James asks beside me. He grabs my shoulders and we both walk backwards. I gasp as I realize what the picture is.

"Mahatma Gandhi." I say as I look at James who nods and smile at me. "Whoa. How did you do this?" I ask as we walk towards the board again.

"Well I gathered some photos that I've taken when I was roaming around the world. Some of these photos show the other side of a country. Like this one, I will not name what country it is but it is well known because of their handmade products which makes their country rich but if you go further… well these people don't eat three times a day. If they do, they are lucky. It just shows that no matter how rich a country is there will still be some people who will not get affected by it even if they want to." He says as I scan the other photos.

"What about that one?" I say as I point one of the photos. "What are they doing?" I ask.

"Oh that one. That photo happened when the local government wanted to demolish the place where the unfortunate people lives to make it as an entertainment place. I think it was a casino? So the 'squatters' as what they are called, decided to fight over it. Soon though, the rally became physical. Many are injured, many died but the bad thing is that they fought for it yet they didn't win. They watched their house being burnt and demolished. They didn't even give them a chance to get their belongings." He says. I frown as I look back at the photo. What kind of people would do that?

"They have the right. The people living there don't own the property so yeah. I know it's tragic but it happened." James says.

"This is so original." I say as I look around. "OH! That one looks like Oprah! That one looks like Ellen!" I say. James chuckles as he slings his arms on my shoulder. "I didn't know you're that artistic." I tease him by scratching his side teasingly.

"Well. I have my days." He says and shrugs it off like it was nothing.

"How many photos do you need to make an art this big?" I ask.

"Probably a hundred. Some of those are from our photos. Wanna see?" He asks and I nod. He grabs my hand and lead me to Angelina Jolie. "See. That's me." He says as he points at the chubby kid with a cap on.

"I didn't know you were chubby. It's so cute." I say.

"Well you know now." He says." Oh. Do you know who this is?" He asks as he points at a guy I'm familiar with.

"It's Kendall. He used to have shaggy hair?" I ask and he nods. I look at the picture one more time when I notice another blonde –since the photo is black and white- who has her arms on Kendall's shoulder –since she has long hair and have boobs. I know it's a girl-. "Who is that?" I ask and I feel James stiffs right next to me.

"That's Jo. She's a friend of ours." James says. I nod in understanding; I turn to my side only to see James looking at me intently. He lifts his hands and brushes the hair on my shoulder and bringing it at the back before holding me by the waist. He smiles at me before leaning in. "What are you doing?" I ask but he just smiles at me.

Kendall's P.O.V:

This is the last door in the building and I just remembered that this was James lair. I grab a hold of the knob and ready to open it with my shaky hands when Allie's voice fills my ears.

"James!" She shrieks. "Stop!"

I swing the door open and ready to yell when I see James on top of Allie who is squirming out.

"James! Stop tickling me!" She says breathlessly. "I can't breathe!" She laughs more.

"What are you doing?!" I yell which makes them look at me in horror. I run pulling Allie on the floor and lifting her up. She makes a noise of surprise.

"What are you doing?!" I ask as I grab her shoulder harshly. "What are you doing alone with a man? A man like James?!" I ask.

"Are you out of your mind?" She says as she slaps my hand. "We're just messing around! What's the matter with you Kendall!" She yells.

I harshly grab her left hand to show her her ring finger. "Do you see this?!" I say. "This ring means that you're mine and mine alone. It means you don't have to go and 'mess around' with other man!" I add.

"Well this also means…" she says as she grabs my left hand. "That you shouldn't ignore your wife even though you have a matter in hand. This also means that you have to stop looking at other girls. This also means that you have to trust your wife as much as she trusts you." She spats. "Don't ever tell me what to do, acting like you have a power in this marriage because I assure you that if I get us divorced, I still have the money you gave me. I have nothing to lose Kendall. I can speak to whoever I want; I can go whenever I want with your permission."

I walk towards her as she backs away. I grab her by the waist and put my lips in between of her cheeks and ear making her gasp as I let out a small breath. "In case you're forgetting. We signed a contract stating that I can do whatever you want unless it's against your will and that is only applied when I forced you to have sex with me." I say. "If I want you to stop talking to other guys… you have no choice but to follow me." I say. Allie pushes me away before slapping me. She removes her ring and throws it at me.

"You have no control of my life. That fucking contract is just a paper that can burn." She says. "Get this into your head Kendall. I will never be yours. I can do anything that I want where I want." She looks back to James who has an amused look but it disappears when Allie looks at her. "Do you want to leave?" She asks and he nods. She walks towards her and grab his hands as she ushers them out. James looks at me with a smug look which makes me kick the wall. I look down and see the ring. Kneeling down, I grab it and put it in my pocket. I stand up only to see the old me in a picture with a blonde girl.

Jo.

I press my lips softly before letting out a sigh. I want Allie to want me not… need me.

Oh…. I know. It's a bit dramatic. LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK! BYE!