The Photo Project (#Wattys2014)

14: Confident Isobel

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"Soooo.. You and Mr. Hottie are together? Did he park his car in your garage?" Grace asked me as I took things out of my locker.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "No, Grace. We're just.." I paused and thought about it. Were we considered friends now? Or just photography partners?"

"We're just friends. He offered me a ride this morning." I told her, leaving out the part about him staying the night without my knowledge. 

"Awwww.. c'mon! Give me some juicy details! Your such a liar!"

My eye twitched as I closed my locker. "Look, I need to get to photography class. I'll see you later, alright?"

Just then the bell rang, and Grace took off running. She hated being late.

I slowly made my way to class, not sure what to tell Ms.Casey. I hadn't gotten far on my project. In fact, I only had a few pictures and very few facts about Hayden. We really needed to get together to work on everything for the project.

A hand grabbed my arm and tugged me into them, making me yelp.

"I'm not very happy, Isobel. And you know how I am when I'm not happy, don't you, sweetheart." Chase whispered into my ear, his grip on my arm tightening.

I sighed and pulled at my arm, not wanting to deal with him.

"Let go of me, Chase. We're done. I'm sick of you pushing me around, acting like your some higher power. This act is getting old."

He chuckled and shook his head, his face showing surprise. He started walking, dragging me along with him.

I whimpered and tied to pull free again, knowing there would be a really nasty bruise on my arm later.

He looked around then pulled me into a vacant room, shutting and locking the dor behind him. He pushed me into the desks, making me fall, hitting my side on the desks between me.

I groaned and held at my sides, glaring up at him.

He walked up to me slowly, reminding me of a lion stalking it's prey, as his eyes turned dark.

I whimpered and backed away on my hands and feet, trying to get enough distance from him so I could try to escape.

"I'm really sick of your attitude, Isobel. I've given you nothing but my love, and this is how you repay me! If it weren't for me, you'd have no one! No one, do you understand that? Your worthless and no one gives a shit about your whiny ass. You need to learn your place, and you need to learn it quick, little girl."

I bumped into a wall and cursed my bad luck as I stood myself up. I looked from the door to him, then back to the door. Before I could try to sprint to it, he stalked up to me quickly and pulled my hair up, making me look at him.

"Do you understand me, Isobel?"

My bottom lip trembled as I stared up at him, wondering why he had to be this way.