•Izzy's POV•
"Im Not Going ANYWHERE With You Arsehole" I Growled.
"Look , Im Sorry For Everything I Have Done To You. Ive Changed Since The Last Time We Had Seen Eachother. You Can Hate Me All You Want But We Still Have To Do The Project" Conner Sighed.
There Was An Emotion In His Voice That I Couldnt Put My Finger On.
Was It Guilt , Pain , Sorrow?.
He Was Right We Still Had To Do The Project Its A BIG Part Of Our Grade This Year.
"Fine We Will Go To Your Place After School To Disscus The Project" I Said Turning Around To Look At Him.
"Okay Meet Me At The Enterence At The End Of The Day" He Said Walking Away.
" I Really Hate That Kidd." Ryan Stated Pulling At His Hair.
" Yeah Well Neither Do I " I said.
'That Was A Lie' I Thought Inside My Head.
It Was The End Of The Day And I Found Myself Walking To The Enterence As Planed To Meet With Conner. I Felt Anger And Fear. Which Made Me Angrier Because I Promised Myself That No Matter What I Would Be Strong , I Would No Longer Let Anyone Walk All Over Me Like Before.
" Izzy !" Conner Said Pulling Me Out Of My Thoughts.
" Lets Jus Get This Over With" I Growled Out .
We Walked To His Car In A Awkward Silence. Not That I Wasnt Expecting Us To Just Be Jolly And Become Bestfriends. He Was My Ex Bully - My Abusier. And The Guy I Once Loved.
You Heard Me , Loved As In Not Anymore . He Doesnt Deserve The Feelings I Had Towards Him. So Im Completely Storing Away Those Feelings.
We Got In His Car && Drove To His House. I Could Practically Feel His Eyes Burning Into The Side Of My Face.
" What The Hell Do You Want " I Snapped Getting Annoyed With His Staring.
" N-Nothing " He Stuttered.
" Then Why In The Flying Fuck Are You Staring At Me " I Said Crossing My Arms.
" Izzy - Im So Sorry. I Dont Know Why I Did What I D-" He Started.
" Well You Did , Nothing Can Change That. Its Whatever" I Cut Him Off With A Sigh.
" But-"
" Shut It Conner Im Done Talking About This " I Said And Opened The Car Door As Soon As We Rolled Into His Drive Way. I Slammed His Car Door And Stomped My Way Up To His Door. His Heavy Footsteps Let Me Know That He Was Following Me.
He Unlocked His Front Door And Went In I Followed After Him Looking Around His House. It Seemed Pretty Nice.
We Talked About The Project Fir About Two Hours Then He Took Me Home. Stepping Into My Room I Calapsed On My Bed And Fell Asleep.
