Chapter Three

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Isaac's POV

"So was that her?" Dion asked to my left as he stretched his arm out, lowering the music down in his jeep.

He was currently sitting in the driver seat, I in the passenger seat, and our friend Angela in the back. I was currently ditching Saturday school to go have an early birthday breakfast with my two closest friends.

Dion, Angela, and I grew up together among with some other kids from the block, like Vinny, Ric, Albert, Frankie and Sofia. But Ang and Dee were certainty the only two people that I could always count on. They were like family, and although Angela was a couple months older than me I still considered her to be the little sister that I never had, I was an only child. The same goes for Dion as well, he was like the brother that I never had. He was my right hand man, he's had my back multiple times no matter what, no questions asked. I would protect these two with my life if I had too.

"Hmm?" I asked, looking away from the window.

"The little red head," he continues, "was that her? Hailey?"

"Yeah, that was her." Angela butts in before I get the chance too, she has a wide smile plastered on her face. She unbuckles her seatbelt, moving herself to the middle of the back seat and sits forward.

"You like her don't you.." Ang elbows me on my left arm.

I fancy her, yes.

I moved my arm away from the middle compartment, "I don't even know her, Ang." I scoff, "for crying out loud you were the one who gave me her full name."

But it was true, I liked the little red head for some reason. I couldn't stop fucking thinking about Hailey all day and night yesterday. I was fucking fascinated by her beautiful red auburn hair, it was engraved into my head the second my eyes laid on her. I couldn't believe that I hadn't seen her around school before, she had that real natural beauty going on. I couldn't stop thinking about her eyes either, those sad lonely Olive eyes, they way her long eyelashes batted. She was so easy on the eyes..

Cazzo, I was fucking disgusted with myself. I felt like some love sick puppy over some girl who's name I didn't even know yet.

I never got the chance to apologize to her for what had happened yesterday, and my mother had raised me better than that, I was a gentleman. Hailey was the only reason why I had went to that stupid Saturday school shit, I didn't have to go, but I did have to apologize. I didn't want her to think that I was some asshole. I didn't know her name at the time so there was no way for me to get ahold of her number and call her like a normal human being to apologize, instead of having to wake up so God damn early on a fucking Saturday.

My heart slammed in my chest when I seen her this morning, she looked fucking stunning. I had to control my thoughts and other things if you get my drift. My dick was initially starting to get hard all over again as I thought about how good her ass looked in those skinny jeans. I just wanted to wrap my hands around her small waist, bring her body close to mine and taste those soft lips of hers, but I couldn't, she wasn't mine..

I hadn't excepted for her to be so shy and quiet like she was, I thought she would've been like any other girl at our school, but she wasn't, and that only intrigued me even more.

Dion had called to tell me that him and Angela were on their way to the school, when I decided to take my chances and ask if they knew anything about her, since I wasn't getting much from her. Luckily for me Angela just so happen to have Hailey for English, but she wasn't much help either because she knew just as much about her as I did.

"She has a banging body, KP!" Dion's smug voice pulls me out of my weird trance, "If you're not gonna tap that shit, let me put in some work."

Angela quickly clips Dion on the backside of his head with her hand, "Stronzo! She not some puttana for you to be talking about her like that!"

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