My back still turned on Issac as I'm too self conscious to even turn to him.
One being that, to him I'm acting really strange, and the second, I'm freaking braless.
"Please pass it to me," I take my hand backward gesturing for him to give me my handless b*a. I see Issac doesn't answer me making me turn my head to see him just watching me.
"You asked me to say where I am, so that's what I'm doing." He says as my mouth hangs open staring at him deadly.
"Seriously Issac?" I ask him in disbelieve.
"Yes seriously Demica, that's what you wanted," He stands by his point and I huff.
"Okay then, I'll pick it up myself. I don't need your help," I speak before turning back to him and since he decided not to help me, I'm angry at that so I'll make him suffer the same fate.
I drop my hands
