Understand

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The room felt chilly, when the words escaped her mouth the room seemed to go silent as Isaiah blew smoke from his nose, the name seemed to make him furious. "I don't like using that word!"

Casey rolled her eyes and looked at him. "Then what name do you wanna be called? Dick head? Cause you're that to." she said with a glare.

  "Oh fuck you Cas." He slammed my Frappuccino on the table almost spilling it. My hand rubbed the baby hairs at the back of my neck as he stormed out. Casey's fists were clenched and her jaw was locked as she stormed out after him.

   The family that gave me the stank eye earlier was just staring at me. I chuckled slowly "They are just... working things out. It's complicated" I explained to the general population that was staring at me awkwardly.

    I picked up my Frappuccino grabbed a napkin and walked out the door after them. The heat hit me and so did their argument.

   "You left me Isaiah! You just left! Left me for that slutty little blond!"

  "What the hell?! Brooklyn? Oh My Jesus, She was my chemistry partner..."

"Oh and I bet you guys had wonderful Chemistry!"

   "Damn it you know what I mean Cas! Why did you wait a whole damn year to talk to me about this? In front of a damn coffee shop? Really? Your so over dramatic!"

   Casey stopped talking, her mouth opened and closed for a second then finally she closed it bringing her finger down with her, she looked like she was about to cry. I walked over to her and rubbed her back trying to comfort her. I looked up and stared him down.

   "Hey why don't we all calm down, and stop being rude." I look at him hard once I said that.

He seemed confused once he saw I was gesturing towards him, then realization washed over him as his eyebrows turned up "Oh, Wow." He chuckled "I didn't think it would happen to you, not you, out of all people." He shook his head and put it down. "She is just gonna make you her puppet, tell you everything she knows so she can make you hate me, without even looking at the other side of the story. Your gonna be one of her friends that gives me glares in the hallway. Your just another one of her puppets an.."

"Oh forreal?!" I cut him off. "I'm a puppet?" I laughed "Well I guess since you said that I'm a puppet I guess I am right?" my sarcastic tone was stronger them I thought, cause I could have swore I saw his head nod "No! I'm not, don't ever tell me what I am or we are going to have a problem. Okay?"

   "I can say whatever I want to you! It's a free country. I don't care to be one of her mindless slaves!"

I'm guessing me eyes were red cause he shut his mouth.

He held his head up, crossing both arms in front of his firm, strong chest and seemed upset "Man Fuck it! Whatever I'm leaving, I need you to pay me back for that Frappuccino Andrea!" he started to turn away then stopped once I begin to laugh

   I stared at him like he wasn't telling the truth. "Are you being forreal? Wow... that was a Dick move Isaiah." I pulled out a 10 and threw it at him "Fuck you!" I walked away as I heard him pick it up, smack his teeth and get into his car.

   Casey wasn't sad anymore, she was more raged and upset. She gasped

"He's so rude" she said. I saw her hand gesture to me wanting something apparently "Give me the keys Andri I'm driving." I nodded and placed it in her hand.

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What just happened? Does he hate me now? I mean I know I hate him! Fucking doosh bag! God I thought I liked him! He was right, I am going to glare at him in the hallway now but it's not for the reason he thinks. I don't care if he hates me now. I hope he hates me forever.

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