We need to talk about us.

"James, come back," Scarlett yelled from the bathroom.

Scarlett rushed out of the bathroom and slammed the door behind her; before she left the bedroom, she gave herself a glance in the mirror and made sure there was no blood remaining on her. She shot out of the bedroom and locked the door behind her. By the time she finally got out of the bedroom, James was nowhere in sight.

"There is no way someone can run that fast. I mean, he only just left; how has he gotten this far away? Gosh, how he runs, he could probably run a marathon," Scarlett sighed, trying to cheer herself up.

Scarlett went off to find where James and explain to him what had just happened was okay, and he didn't need to be embarrassed. In the back of her mind, she enjoyed it as well; on the one hand, it made her decision to talk to Ash about everything, but she was confused at the same time. She had their weird feeling inside her stomach; it felt like she was falling in love with James.