Isabella's POV:
I didn't know what to do with Adrian, I didn't know how he felt about yesterday. What if I freaked him out? What if I scared him away?
I sighed getting dressed into black skinny jeans and a blue flannel. I heard a honk and grabbed my bag before walking outside. I got in the passenger seat but made no eye contact.
"Princess?" He asked,
I'm sorry about yesterday, I can't control when things like that happen and I really just don't want you to look or treat me differently because of it. I'm so sorry if I freaked you out or scared you off. I wrote, heat pooling behind my eyes.
Adrian had become very important to me over the time that I've been here. I would hate it so much if I were to lose him because of my stupid pathetic ptsd.
"Wait, what? Princess, I don't blame you at all for what happened. I know you can't control it, it is what it is. It's not your fault you got problems, everyone does. I would never be freaked out by something like that. And I would never treat you differently or look at you as anything else but...my princess." He rushed out before pulling me close, he wiped under my eyes softly.
"Please don't cry princess, I'm not going anywhere. You can't scare me away. Not now, not ever. I'll always be here." He promised,
I was so terrified of losing the people I cared about considering I have already lost so many people I loved. I didn't want to lose anymore.
I quickly hugged him, putting my face in the crook of his neck. This time, he wasn't surprised and wrapped me in his arms. I wanted to stay in this moment forever.
I guess it was fair to say, I was growing feelings for Adrian too.
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"You want my grapes?" Adrian asked, I nodded and reached for them.
He quickly took them out of reach so I reached further, he laughed and put them closer before pulling them away again. I started silently laughing and snatched them.
"Where's Matt?" Marcus asked, suddenly there were arms around my neck from behind.
"Can I get a band-aid? I just scraped my knee falling for you Isabella." Matt said making me quietly giggle,
"I got salt." Angie chimed in,
"Ouch, that hurts." He said, dramatically putting a hand on his chest before sitting down.
"Were you screwing someone in the janitor's closet again?" Derek asked,
"I'm appalled you guys think I would do such a thing." He said offended, everyone gave him a blank look before he sighed. "I screwed someone in the conference room." He confessed,
"Not surprised." Megan laughed,
"The janitor started getting suspicious." Matt added with his hands in the air,
"I wonder why..." Angie said sarcastically,
"I don't know I'm usually pretty quiet-" Matt started, only to be cut off by everyone being grossed out and yelling no.
Adrian quickly covered my ears and I gave him a questioning look.
"What? This talk isn't good for your virgin ears." He pointed out, I silently scoffed and swatted his hands away.
"We don't need to know all that!" Marcus complained,
"Seriously, too much information!" Derek added, the bell rang marking the end of lunch.
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Don't Make A Sound
Ficção Adolescente"You can break me down, beat me, kill me! But for the love of God, don't touch her." Adrian begged, ♧ ♧ ♧ ♧ ♧ ♧ ♧ ♧ ♧ ♧ Tragedy struck Isabella forcing her to flee her hometown Riverside, North Carolina all the way to Colorado for a fresh start. A...