💘TAKE MY BREATH AWAY💘

Isabella POV

As I sat on one of the benches in the garden I felt hot tears run down my cheeks I brush it away with the palm of my hands.

"Wanna talk about it". A deep masculine voice says

Looking up I saw a tall figure blocking the moon.

"No".

"Then I'm gonna have to lend you my shoulder to cry on and my hankie to wipe off the tears that's making your face and nose red and puffy". The figure says then walk towards me.

I could finally see him now as he sits next to me handing me his handkerchief. He was handsome with broad shoulders and yellow eyes? I wasn't sure what color they were.

He was dressed in faded jeans, black shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbow and dress shoes. With not much light I can't tell about his features but he looked like he was full of dark secrets.

"Thanks". Saying as I wipe my tears and blow my nose. Handing back the hankie he shook his head and said that I could keep it.

Placing it into my jeans pocket I bend my head looking at my trembling hands.

" you're not going to tell me why you were crying are you?". He says seriously now

"Nope". I say stressing on the p making a pop sound with my mouth.

"Can I guess? He says

"Go right ahead".

Still not looking up at him. I was to hurt to even think straight.

"Your boyfriend broke up with you". He says

I look up at him now and saw he had a huge grin on his face. Shaking my head I looked down.

"You killed someone". He says

"Nope".

"You got fired". He says still smirking

I looked over at his serious expression i couldn't help it when my mouth twitches and heard him laugh out loud. Wow his laugh was melodious.

"That can't happen".

"Why not". He ask dramatically

"Because they'd have to fire my mom".

"And pray tell who's your mom". He says irritatingly.

" if you must know my mom is Anna".

"Ahh so you're the irresistible Bella". Teasing he answers

"So what's yours".

"Brock at your service my lady. Tell me Bella why  haven't i met you here before". He says his name mockingly.

"My guess is you probably wasn't  looking".

"Ahh smart woman. Let me give you a little advice if the glass is broken why fix it". Brock says curiously

I was about to answer when my phone beep letting me know I had a text. It was Megan waiting at the gate entrance.

"I gotta get going. My friends are waiting on me. Thanks Brock for the pep talk".

"No problem and I hope we can be friends". Brock says and I smile.

I was about to stand and leave when he stretch out his hand near a red rose bush picking one and placing it at the side of my ponytail.

"Thank you again bye".

Without hearing a response from Brock I got off the bench and quickly walk to Megan's car which was still parked at the gate.