"The times are hard, I know, believe me, but you're a goddam warrior, a soldier filled with both pain and love." R.M Drake
Isabelle's POV
I stare at Justin who's watching me carefully, and I frown "remember what?" I ask clueless. His face suddenly changes, and I notice how he starts looking at the wall instead of me, and he bites down on his bottom lip.
"Justin.. Are you okay?" I ask, he just shakes his head and turns his body to leave, "Justin.. What happened?" I ask as I watch his body language changes quickly.
He stops "Isabelle, just go and shower.. I'll be downstairs" he whispers and I notice how his tone of voice also changed.
And with that, he leaves.
I frown. Do you Remember?
Remember what? What is he talking about? I just shake my head and turn on the hot water before stepping inside the shower.
Remember.
What happened yesterday?
I close my eyes as I massage through my hair. Remember.
I suddenly open my eyes as the realization hit me.
I like you, Isabelle.
Shit shit shit.
I suddenly got overly excited as the events of last night ran through my brain. I hurry and finish this stupid shower before getting out of it with a huge smile on my face.
I like you too, Justin. I have been.. For a while now.
I hurry and slip on some random clothes, and run downstairs. I look at my few friends and say good morning while searching on Justin.
My eyes finally lay on him, and I watch him scrolling down on his phone. I walk towards him from behind, and wrap my arms around his neck.
He turns around "oh, Isabelle.. It's you" he whispers before turning his head to his phone signaling that he's angry.. Well, I don't blame him "is there anyone else that you were expecting Mr.Bie-" he cuts me off shacking his head "nope".
I lean down as my lips touch his ear "Isabelle" he gulps "what are you doing?" He hisses and turns off his phone, "I do remember Jay" I whisper in his ear before standing up.
Before I remove my hands off of his shoulders, he holds them tightly and turns around looking at my eyes "you do?" He asks with hope and I nearly melt.
I nod my head repeatedly with a huge smile, he smiles so wide "fuck.. You scared me so much this morning. I thought I had to go all over again" he says, and I laugh feeling my heart beats against my chest.
It's happening.
He pulls me down to sit next to him, and I do.
"I didn't remember this morning, but damn.. Then it hit me pretty hard that we really did confess each other's feelings" I whisper not wanting friends around us to listen. He smiles so widely and puts his hand under my chin, and I smile back widely watching his eyes.
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