James and I – Part 1

Hey , guys, I’m Brandon and this is the story me and James.

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. My alarmed screamed at me to get up and begin my day. Normally, I would be pretty irritated but today was different. It was the last day of school and it was a half day. Most students would be taking a Final that day, but not me. My three classes of the day had either already taken the final or didn’t have one. It was party central that day. The first two classes were a bore except for James. James was a guy I had met this year he was in every one of my even numbered classes. We had become quite good friends over the school year and we were going to go to summer camp together too. He was, in my opinion, the cutest guy in school. He was 17, about 5’8” and incredibly lean. He had dark chocolate brown eyes and his hair was short and a deep rich golden brown that glowed heavenly when the light hit it. I was similar. I was the same age, but I was taller at 6’3” and my hair was short and black. I was a little less muscular than James, but not by much.
I sat and thought about how, though we had only known each other for a short time, we had grown really close and had spent lots of time over at each other’s houses. We would normally just talk, play video games, and watch movies, and YouTube videos. One day we had been hanging out with some of our friends. It was a hot day and so we had gone down to Wal-Mart to get some water balloons and some water guns. We were going to have an all-out war. We ran out just as it was starting to cool down so everyone went home except for James. He had called his parents who told him that they would be on their way. They never came. About an hour later his dad called him and told him that he wasn’t going to pick up because his mom had gone into labor. He began to argue with his dad about what he was supposed to do. He couldn’t just walk home it was already Eight-thirty at night then and he lived two hours away.