Proving Our Love

Chapter 12 - The Unexpected Surprise

* Issys POV*

I was so utterly confused. Why the hell couldn't he just leave me alone? I mean hasn't he done enough? I tell him one simple thing, to stay away from me, and he can't even handle that one rule. Like am I asking for too much? Hes so fucking messed up. What was so hard about that? I sat on the couch, so worried that history would repeat itself. I didn't want to think that, but literally I was so afraid now, I've had to build up these strong walls, to protect myself, because of him. Its funny because the one peosn that I never said a proper goodbye to from my past, is the perosn who is making his way back into my present. He took my sense of security, and with him being here, I no longer felt safe.

* Jordan's POV*

Issys mom thinks I'm an angel, so it was no problem getting her to tell me her new address in London. Well now I knew she lived in a city called 'Greater London', she lived on a street called 'Leadenhall'. I don't even know why she wants to live in this stupid British country. What do they have there that we don't have in America. I mean we're free right? I seriously will never get it, but it's whatever. All that mattered was that I would get to see her, and boy would she be surprised.

I turned the ignition off in my rental car, and made my way into the local market to get Issy her favorite flowers, roses. As I made my way around the store, looking at all the merchandise, a picture on a magazine caught my eye. I picked it up, seeing the familiar girl with that Harry Styles guy. " Mystery girl chills with Styles in romantic getaway in Sydney?". Issy? What the hell was she doing with One Direction? You have got to be fucking kidding me. Not on my watch. I picked up every copy they had and bought them, along with the roses, quickly throwing the money to the clerk behind the counter as I ran back to my car.

I rang the door bell, four times growing impatient. I heard footsteps walking towards the door. She pulled the curtain back to see who it was. Once she saw it was me she walked back away from the door. I banged on it.

" Issy open up!"

" She's not home!"' She yelled back. I loved her sense of humor but that got me pissed. I just saw her from the window.

" Iss! Open the goddamn door please!"

The door slowly opened, her head suddenly appearing from the side of it, she looked scared, but I was used to it, ever since what I did she's always looked at me like that. I stepped into the house, shutting the door behind me. She jumped, stopping in her tracks as she looked at me.

" Can you slam it any harder!?", she asked.

I threw the 6 copies of magazines that I got from the store on what looked to be a coffee table.

" What the hell are these?", I asked. She looked at me, then at the magazines, picking one up as she read the cover.

" Hi to you too, and that's not true Jordan, so chill", she said , walking to the kitchen, I followed her, taking the flowers with me.

" Hi, and okay, the title might not be, but you were clearly still with him."

" And?" , she asked.

" And I don't want you being involved with him." She rolled her eyes.

" If you haven't already realized this, your not my boyfriend or the boss of me, I can do what I want." I walked up to her, becoming more angrier. I grabbed her arm, forcefully, making her look at me.

" Let go of me, now", she said.

" Not till you say you won't be involved with him." She pulled her arm harder, but my grip was too strong.

" Jordan let go your hurting me!", she yelled. I sighed letting go, knowing she was serious. I don't know why I keep doing this to her. She rubbed her arm, walking to the sink to wash off the now probably sore spot.