Zander’s POV
“I’m sorry about Bryanna,” I expressed. “She’s a bit much.”
“Your girlfriend? Really? I hadn’t noticed,” Isabella scoffed.
“My girlfriend?” I asked, puzzled.
“Yes, she told me to watch myself because she was your girlfriend,” Isabella replied.
I laughed, hard. “She has NEVER been my girlfriend, and she never will be,” I said, adamantly. “The only person she loves is herself; everyone else is just an accessory.”
“So, when are your next exams and papers due in your classes?” Isabella asked.
“Econ 2000 exam on Friday,” I said, looking at the class calendar on my phone. “Paper due on Monday for Econ 2010.”
“Ok, so how much tutoring do you think that you need?” Isabella asked.
I want you every minute of every day, Isabella. In fact, move in with me. You can help me through
