180 Degrees- Completed

Chapter Thirty Eight

We walked over to Oscar who was stood outside with his friends, exactly where he had been this time last week. His friends had to tell him he was still in public, hitting him in the chest as we walked over. My little skin tight red dress had been put on looking for that exact reaction tonight. I needed to. James would be here and I needed him to realise what he lost when he fucked up. I know he did know. But I needed it to really sink into him. Also, I looked hot. The dress was stunning, I'd have worn it if I was with him too. Though that would have been for him to take off. 

"Hi guys." I smiled, looking up at Oscar. "How are you all?

"We're good Vee. How are you?" One of the players was responding whilst the other boys stared at Oscar. 

"I'm good. What's up with Oz?" They all looked at me. "Oh." I giggled, bending down slightly and waving in his face. "Anyone home in there?" 

"Vee-" He shook his head, coughing and standing up straight. "Isabelle?" 

"Hi Oz!" 

"Is she here?" 

"Not yet. She's getting here tomorrow. I'd watch your back too, she wants to talk to you." He rolled his eyes and we laughed. 

"We're going to get drinks and introduced Izzy to everyone. I'll speak to you later?" He nodded and I pulled Iz away, walking into the house before I started laughing. "Jesus." 

"He really really likes you doesn't he?" I nodded, walking back to the kitchen. As I was expecting, There was the football team, stood around the island, James stood dead center, eyes dark as I poured us both a drink and ignored him. Once I was done I looked up at him, drinking from my cup as I stared into his eyes. 

"We didn't know you sung Vee." Bradley spoke but I didn't turn my head. 

"Yeah. There's a lot of things people don't know about me. Like how I don't sit back and accept being walked over like a little bitch." He sighed and I spun in my heels, grabbing Izzy's hand. "Come on Iz. There's more important people here who need my attention. Like the trash can." The group gasped as I walked away, making sure to swing my hips a tiny bit more than usual until I was out of sight and walking into the backyard. 

"VEE!" I smiled as Caz turned around at Liv's shout 

"Jesus." 

"Why thank you Caz." I leaned on her, adjusting the strap of my shoes. "Everyone this is Izzy. The Stanford Bestie." They all boo'd. "Hey, that's not fair. We haven't whooped her ass yet." She nocked me and I laughed. "Iz this is everyone." 

"I'm Caz." Caz held her hand out, shaking Izzy's hand. "I've heard a lot about you Izzy, it's a shame you didn't come here." 

"You're telling me. Have you seen the league drop we've had?" I held back a laugh. "No thanks to princess Penny." She rolled her eyes and I couldn't hold it back anymore. "Don't you start." Izzy drunk from her cup. We'd never drunk together before so this was new and I was dead excited. "You can't act like things are going perfectly here when Oz is outside still picking his jaw up off the floor and your ex looks like he's a mafia leader about to murder every guy in the 10 mile area just because you kissed someone else." 

"YOU KISSED SOMEONE ELSE?" The girls screamed and I threw my head back laughing. 

"Oh my god. Tell me it was Grayson." Caz pulled on my arm and I nodded, causing a riot amongst the group. "Izzy have you met him yet? He looks so much hotter in person than on the pictures we can find of him."

"He might be coming tonight. I told him the band was on and that after a few too many drinks you girls might get me up to sing and he was 100% down without needing me to say another word."