Bathroom {h;s}

Chapter 23

Isabelle POV:
"you too mr.styles. you still have detention for being late this morning." he said afterwards a bit more calm.

me and harry both walked to mr.briggs' office, him following us close by.

i sighed as i sat down in a chair right in front of his desk and harry sat in the corner of the room for his detention.

"what in the world was that isabelle!" i looked down embarrassed. i can't believe i let my anger get to me.

"im sorry ok. it was an accident." i trailed off.

"an accident! and accident!!?! how can you "accidentally" almost kill someone.

"that's a bit over dramatic dont ya think..." i trailed off once again

"no. i dont think that! she is unconscious right now!" he yelled "god issy you're lucky im not gonna tell your parents since i know why you did what you did and i dont want you getting in trouble..... but that still didn't make it right!"

"im sorry ok! i just couldn't bottle it all up anymore!" i yelled back standing up and slamming my hands on his desk.

in the corner of my eye i saw harry flinch and a sudden look of terror in his eyes. yes, the harry styles scared of me. the one who grew to be an arrogant, controlling, self centered, conceited player who beat the crap out of any guy who confronted him over the past 4 months, was scared of me. god i think i have gone mad. i sat down and tried to relax and steady my breathing.

mr.briggs sighed "belle just go already. you too mr.styles."

"what? you're just gonna let me go?" i asked.

"no of course not, you have in school suspension for a week. that way your parents don't find out. but right now you can leave. you clearly need to blow off steam." he answered.

i nodded and walked out and heard harry following me.

as we got out to the parking lot that was nearly empty i heard harry speak up.

"belle?"

i turned around to look at him, hurt in his eyes. i sighed.

"yes?" i answered.

"will you go out with me?"

"what!?" i yelled. after all that has happened just now he asks me that??!