Alexander POV

I do not understand!!! Why does he go out with James, but not with me ??? I do not understand, I do not understand. There is something wrong. When James came, he ran into MY boyfriend's room and I heard him cry. After they came back and I saw him with a plaster on the cheek.

So many questions.

Thomas POV

I sit on the couch. I do not know what happend to me. I...I hit him...I hurt him...But he hurt me too. He played with my feelings.

The door opens. I look at the door to see that it's...Aaron. he too hurt me. He gives me a glare and goes to James' room.

What is he doing???

I get up, but I do not move.

He returns with James's medicine. James must surely wait for him...I have nothing to do with them anymore.

"You've disappointed me, Jefferson," Aaron says, glaring at me.

"It was you who disappointed me, Burr !!!" I say, limiting with anger.

"You hurt my best friend," Aaron says angrily.

"I hurt him because he hurt me!" I say. Aaron laughs.

"He hurt you ??? He hurt you on what? "Asks Aaron.

"You know it very well," I say angrily.

"Well, James does not know why you did such a thing," Aaron says.

"I do not even know why I'm talking to you," Aaron says, slamming the door.

It is not my fault.

Aaron POV

I left the dormitory angrily, I don't know how I did not hit him.

I go out to join James.

"I'm here," I say. Seeing James makes me less angry.

"Did you see him?" Asks James. I nod.

"And I talked to him," I say.

"Aaron! You told me..."

"And I could not help it," I say.

"He told me you hurt him," I say.

"What??? The assholes !!! I did not do anything to him !!! "James said angrily. I put a hand on her hair and caress him. James moans in frustration and crosses his arms.

"I do not understand him. Today, everything was well and now...he hates me and he tells you that I hurt him. "James says frustrated. I continue to stroke him. He calms down.

"I'll talk to him later," I say.

"No, I do not want to," James says.

"I have to do it I do not want Thomas to accuse you of hurting him, when it's not true" I say. He smiles.

"Thanks for worrying about me...but I do not want you doing it today...or tomorrow, I need time," James says. I take off my hand and smile at him, shaking his head to tell him that I understand.

We walk to the karaoke path.

"James, still hurting your cheek?" I ask.

"Yes," He says. I hold his hand.

"I will protect you," I say.

"Like before?" He asks me.

"Like before..."

"....partner."

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