Blake's pov
I got out of my car, locked it and start walking towards the school. That day after the fight the things that an-bella said to me I broke, but I didn't cry.
I just didn't, the day when I left my house not mine anymore my father's house I promised myself that I wouldn't cry for someone or for anything.
I am cruel person I am a very bad person. I shake my head.
So I guess that's why I can't see bella with some other person.
I get many curious glances some of them came up to me and started flirting but I didn't give a glance to them.
All thanks to an-bella after the make-over I love to see myself in the mirror. God I am talking like a girl right now.
I like my hair very much I mean I cutted my hair after so long....i am also wearing a white shirt with neon jacket, white jeans. I know it's alot white-e but I like it.
"Hey hottie." I hear a stern voice and I knew in instant who it is and groaned loudly to her to hear.
"What do you want." I ask and Alex comes and leans on me for a hug and I shake my head and start walking pushing her away.
She quickly comes beside me "what was that for." she frowns and I don't say anything, I don't want to talk to her right now "anyways, I like your new style atleast you got rid of that hair and plus you are wearing a neon shirt like a neon shirt and not black."
"you like it?" I ask and smile thinking of bella.
"ofcourse." she says in Duh tone. "anyways what changed your mind." angel
"actually there is one person who changed Me and was with me while we bought clothes and cut my hair."
"oh, who is it hope it's a boy." she mummers the last part and I shake my head
"it's ang-bella." God I called Bella as angel thousand times today in my mind. She frowns
"what really? I like you dress but the hair is kinda fine. " I snort arrogant much. "and why the hell where you with her you could've taken me with you atleast I could've said how to cut the hair."
"why don't you like Bella. " I stop when I reach the locker and say. She scowls
"there are many reasons. "
"and one of them is... " I ask irritated
"that she is with you. " she say and I groan
"We're not dating Alex so f'ck off. " then I see her eyes go wide
"what do you mean? We are dating." I shake my head
"we're not together okay and get that inside your tiny little head bitch." I say and open my locker
"I need to warn her again, God that bitch." she mummers before she could complete her sentence I grab her by her wrist and pinned her to the locker.
"don't call her bitch." I growl "and what did you warn her about." I ask angrily
"t-that she s-should stay away from you and that y-you're mine." she swallows as I tight my grip on her hand but not that tight to leave a mark.
I know how to be with girls but not just this one I want rip her hair off right now.
God I really sound like a girl.
"listen there was nothing going on between us so please get the f'ck away from me and my already f'cked up life." before she could say anything I walk away leaving her there.
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Teen Fiction•••on hold••• Isabella smith has come to a new city to forget about her brother, who died playing an illegal fight, she was hurt and broken. Her mother was not all happiness and butterflies, she was just acting as if nothing have ever happened and w...
