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ISOBELLE POV
After my long talk with Claire, we headed to class. The hours seemed to pass quicker than usual except for my last class which I dreaded the most because I knew who was going to be there.
I was desperate to find anything to distract me from remembering the break up with Justin, but it didn't really help that he sat right in front of me in class. I let my mind drift into this morning in my attempt to forget about Justin.
I still don't know how I'm going to get my phone back. I could try to find the building but I'm not sure I remember the road. And I doubt he'll come all the way to my school just to give me back my phone. Besides, he probably forgot about me already. I'm sure he has other more important things to do for someone so rich, he must be some sort of CEO. Although he looks a little too young to be a CEO of a company. Maybe he just came from a really rich family?
I didn't like where my thoughts were drifting to but I couldn't help but be curious about him. I know it's probably a really bad idea to see him again, and he probably doesn't want to see me again...but I really need my phone back. My moms gonna flip if she finds out I lost it. It being my 3rd phone and all.
I sigh my thoughts away watching the clock as it ticks away to the last 5 minutes in class.
"So don't forget your permission slip tomorrow. Those who are already 17 and 18 don't need permission slip. Anyone below must get their papers signed or they won't be coming with us for the blood drive." Mrs Rachel caught my attention.
I quickly remembered about the blood drive! I almost forgot about that.
As soon as Mrs Rachel handed me my slip of paper, the bell rang. I didn't hesitate to grab my things and head for the door as fast as I could. Not only was I all too eager to get out of her class but also because I really wanted to avoid Justin right now. I don't know what made me so adamant in talking to him last night and now that I actually saw him, I don't even know what to say anymore."Wait, Belle!" An all too familiar voice calls after me.
I groan in silence to myself. Maybe I should pretend I didn't hear him. I quickly dive into the pool of people trying to drown myself out of sight. I managed to make it to my locker without getting caught by him. Why does he want to talk to me anyway? He's the one who broke up with me.
I quickly shoved my things inside my locker taking the slip of paper in my hand. I turned around walking towards the exit door, I'll just text Claire later—oh I forgot, I don't my phone! I groan in frustration ones more as I push the doors open. I was the first person out of school, everyone else was still by their lockers or chitchatting in the hallway. I start walking before I'm forced to catch a ride with Claire and Marcus. I really just want to be alone right now.
"Belle please wait!"
My body turns around automatically in response and I mentally yell at myself for being so obedient.
Justin stops right in front of me running his hand through his ashy blonde hair. His eyes scans me as I'm left with anticipation. Now that I faced him, I felt all sorts of emotions at ones, but anger was the strongest one I felt towards him.
"What do you want Justin." It wasn't a question. Honestly, I didn't know if I cared enough to know what he wanted at this point. I should just start walking.
"Is that—I mean are you wearing—" he didn't finish his sentence but I knew what he was asking.
I instantly look down at the shirt I was wearing. He noticed I was wearing a mans shirt? Was he watching me? Does he still care about me? I desperately wanted to lie to his face and tell him that I didn't care about him anymore. That I found someone else too and that I moved on, but I couldn't lie to him. He knew me too well to know if I was lying or not.
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