"Possibly." I laugh nervously and his eyes became dark and he hits the steering wheel in frustration. "I-it's nothing." I slightly shutter.
"Its nothing!" He looks at me with dark eyes and I flinch as I saw them his eyes no immediately became soft and came back to normal "i-i din't m-mean." He says and I nod.
"Just leave it." I whisper and I found anger again in his eyes.
"Just leave it!" He asks "how can I just leave it she hurt bella." I sigh and rest my head on the headstand.
"She did it mistakely." I say "so just leave it okay." I look at him and he didn't look convinced "please." He sighs and nods.
"At least show me."he says and I shake my head
"No no no." I ask and he frowns
"I won't bite you just show me. " it's looks really bad, if he sees it I don't know what he will do. I mean he is already so angry.
"You said you wanted to take me somewhere." I change the topic "and you need to so it fast or my mom will find out that I left home."
"Don't try to change the topic bell." He says "show me." I groan.
"But why can't we just leave it."
"Because I don't want to. "
"But you need to."
"No, I do not. "
"Yes, you do."
"No. "
"Yes."
"No. "
"Ye-." I Yelp when he suddenly turn me around and quickly pulls my shirt up but not remove it completely just till my neck.
"I'm going to remove your shirt." He says and I shake my head and guess what he did, removed my shirt and then threw it on my lap so I could cover my boobs and so I did.
"Don't you know the meaning of shaking head. " he slowly starts removing the cloth that I wrapped around my wound. And he shakes his head.
Idiot.
"It means No." I say and he slowly but gently removed the cloth "then you are supposed to not r-"
"Holy fudgenuts." I chuckled
"Fudgenuts?" I looks at me with a serious face and I tried to muffle my chuckle. Tried.
"What the hell is this." He asks "god the wound looks too bad, I guess we need to go to the doctor."
I quickly turned to face him "No no no no no. " he rolls his eyes and I pout "listen the doctor you know might ask me some question about how I got a cut and stuff like that."
"But I guess you need stitches." I shiver at that thought.
"S-stiches?" I ask and he nods "then he will obviously inject me." I shiver more "injection, stitches, needles, skin maybe, oh god no please."
"Shh..." he says "it'll just be a little pain."
"How do you know!" I ask him and run my hands together "have you ever been in that position, have you ever stitched yourself." I look down and see the now bloody cloth in this hands
"Possibly." My eyes snap up to him.
"Possibly!?" I snap "are you f'cking serious right now."
"Possibly."
"Oh stop with the possibilities." I snap my hand in front of his face and the pain erupted my hand and I groan and they fell down.
His eyes showed some emotion and he quickly caught my hand and I move it away.
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Inevitably Yours!!
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...
