Chapter 2 : Faith.
James woke up feeling dizzy. He had taken a few drinks with Yuna before she decided it was time to get home. They had laughed, told themselves stories, and got along perfectly for the entire evening.
The charity run was a pleasant memory, until he had been forced to smell Yuna's shoe for a mere few seconds. He shivered at the disagreeable thought. This wasn't the first time his friend drew attention to her feet, and he began to seriously think about it. Maybe there was something more to it, something he could not yet think of.
Caught in his thoughts, he heard the door slam. His sister, probably.
"Jay?! Are you home?"
Jay. This was the cute name she had chosen to call him. He didn't care, to be true, and even liked it to some extent. In fact, James loved his sister. She was nice. Maybe too nice, sometimes. She was always there for him, and always did her best to please him and make him happy. What's more, no one could deny she was absolutely gorgeous. They kept no secret from each other, and even talked about sex without any discomfort. He was glad he had such a sister, and would do anything for her himself.
"Yeeees, I'm home, sis. Where have you been?" he yelled back.
She walked towards his room, and saw him, lying comfortably in his bed.
"I was sleeping at Chloe's. Nothing too crazy, we had a girl night!" she said cheerfully.
