Chapter 4-Isabella's POV

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I was slouching on the couch of the living room with my head back, thanking me. I turned my head to the right and after a few minutes Dane came walking in. I immediately sat up, right before he went to sit down. My head was down and I was fiddling with my fingers. “Hey, how are you?” Dane asked. “Kind of bored, but better than I was earlier on today” I replied sheepishly. He chuckled “yeah, and you sound better too” right after the words left his mouth, he corrected himself I mean, after you drank water you sounded hours now you don't”  After he said that, there was a silence between me and Dane, and sometimes I would feel him looking at me. After a while his phone began to ring, he looked at it but simply ignored it, and the silence continued, that is before I decided to break it. “why didn't you answer” I asked curiously “it could've been important” “Believe me, it wasn't,” he replied, “so when are you going back?” “Excuse me?” I asked confused “you know, back to where you live” he clarified “oh, I'm not,” I said, kind of embarrassed. “there's nothing for me there” “Well if you're not going back then where are you going to go?” “I have no clue,” I said, looking down at my lap. “You don't have a home?” I shook my head “no, where I lived before you brought me here” I sighed before continuing “I don't know, people just didn't like me.” Why am I telling this guy that I just met my life story? It makes no sense, and again I get this feeling that I can trust him. We kept talking and getting to know each other. The funny thing is, when we were talking, his phone would always ring. He would look at who was calling and then he would say it's not important. Me and Kassandra became friends after a while, and for the first time in my life I had friends. I started to have feelings for Dane. Dane told me he had a girlfriend but they broke up, even though I don't know why. With every passing day my feelings for him kept getting stronger. Me and Dane started hanging out. But I still got this feeling that they're hiding something from me. Well, whatever it is, I will wait until they are ready to tell me. I just wonder if Dane feels the same way about me? I would only know when he tells me, that is if he tells me.
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