Isabella's POV
I had the same nightmare again, when I unknowingly fell asleep on Xander's shoulder.
Xander looked at me with so much concern in his eyes, that I didn't know when I rushed into his arms, taking comfort in his arms.
He helped me up to my room, but he wanted to know more about what my dream was all about. But I felt so embarrassed that I couldn't tell him.
When he was gone, I was so restless that I could hardly sleep.
So I was up all night again, allowing my thoughts to race so profusely in my mind.
In the middle of the night, I heard my room door open.
I thought it was Xander, so I didn't turn around to see who it was.
But when a hand slid around me, that was when I knew for sure that it wasn't Xander. Somehow, I was disappointed.
'' Where have you been Manny,'
