Nora
Jameson opened the door to my family home and stood there looking me up and down. I felt like I wanted to wrap my arms around myself.
"Welcome home!" Jameson cheered, his eyes alight with humor. Before I could even flinch, he had wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest. I held my breath and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to block out everything around me. All of Jameson. Harry was dead silent and still beside me. I knew that my face would have reflected the absolutely disgusted feeling that was pulsing through my whole body. Finally, I felt this overwhelming sense of frustration and annoyance at Jameson. I pushed him away, stepping back to my position beside Harry, right where I wanted to be.
"Jameson? What are you doing here?" I asked, almost trying to shake the st
