"No."
"Yes."
"It doesn't matter." He growled moving his face slightly closer to mine... Our lips were close... I could feel his minty breath fan against my face. The urge to slam my lips to his was sickeningly terrible. I wanted nothing more but to close this gaping hole between us. Of course I wouldn't.
"Yes it does." I mumbled lowly, not backing down.
He sighed before taking a step back.
I felt slightly disappointed at the now humongous hole between us.
"It doesn't matter, you're here, will you help me?" He asked running his hand through his dark chestnut hair.
"Sure." I shrugged, "why didn't you just ask." I smirk, then start walking to Aprils... I mean Isaacs house.
What am I to him?
What is this pull I feel?
I glanced behind me, I catch Isaacs bright green eyes... A smile to
