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Cassie's POV
"Isaac, I'm fine, you don't need to walk me home." I told him as he walked behind me. "Yes, Jackson is out there, and he could hurt you." Isaac simply says which makes me roll my eyes as I stopped in front of my house.
"I'm home, you can leave now." I spoke, and Isaac frowns. "Not gonna invite me in?" I make a face, "Hmm, I don't know, should I?" I smirked, and he chuckles.
"Come in." I told him, as I opened my front door. He smirks before walking in, and he just walks up the stair, to my room.
"Really? In my room?" I asked as I walked up the stairs, following him. "You can't just open my room door without my permission." I told him as he opened my room, he glanced at me with a grin before walking straight in.
"Isaac." I whine, before walking in with him. "Oops, didn't hear ya." He playfully says before laying in my bed, taking off his crusty shoes.
I stare at him weirdly, before walking over to him. "Isaac! Please take off your feet off of my bed." I tell him, and he looks at me. "What if I don't feel like it?" He asks with a grin on his face.
"Leave me alone then. Don't touch anything." I told him before walking over to my desk, placing my things on it. "I don't wanna leave you alone." I look through my mirror, seeing his fake pout.
Isaac 'pout' turns into his stupid smirk. "Well, then talk about something I would rather talk about." I spoke as I move my hair out my face.
Then Isaac sits up on my bed facing me, "well, I don't have anything to talk about, but I could use some help in history." He smirks, and I roll my eyes.
"Fine, just let me take out my notes." I said before walking on the other side of my room where my school bag is. I grab it before unzipping it.
Isaac's smirk widens as I take out my notes, throwing them at him. "Ouch, what did I ever do to you?" He fakes acting hurt.
"Suck my dick." I told him before I put my school bag down, "when? Now?" Isaac asks, which makes me whip my head over to him. "Isaac!" I yell, and he burst out laughing.
"Bro, you don't even have one." He says while he's still laughing. "You don't know that." I spoke, and his eyebrow rises.
"Do I?" Isaac smirks, and my eyes widen.
No he doesn't.
Oh...
Oh—
OH—
Gosh, how could I forget...when...he...
"Shut up." I glare at him, and all he does is smirk. "We could try that again sometime...or even now." Isaac spoke before getting up, walking towards me slowly.
