“ Okay , I'm on my way home ” . James got off the phone . He looked pissed .
“ What's wrong ? ” I asked as I put my clothes back on .
He walked over to me still shirtless and placed his hand on my face .
“ When are you breaking up with Gomez ? ”
“ What !? ” I was surprised even though I shouldn't have been .
“ You should break up with him . Gomez doesn't deserve you , Rose ”
“ I know he doesn't deserve this ” .
“ I disagree ” He dropped his hands from my face and tightened his bruised fist as he sat down on my bed .
He noticed how worried I was about it and covered his other hand over it .
“ James , where did you come from ? ” I sat next to him . “ How did you get those bruises ? ”
“ I fought with Gomez ” he said lowly .
“ Gomez !? ” I hadn't noticed when I yelled .
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