James was your enemy, he was known as very cold. He was dangerous and didn't want anyone talking to him. Everyone knew that. One day at school, you accidentally bumped into him, causing his books to fall on the floor. You both kneel down to pick the books up. As you both reach to pick up the same book, your hands touch. He hated touch, so you pulled your hand away quickly. He looks into your eyes as he grabs your hand locking fingers with you.

"Don't pull away princess."