Chapter 8 - 'You're not my friend'

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"It doesn't matter whether you understand or not why you need to say you're sorry. You already take accountability for your actions by admitting you did something wrong and try to fix it, now you just need to say you're sorry"

"Fine, I'll say I am sorry, but how am I even supposed to know I have to say I'm sorry. I'm not going to start apologizing for anything and everything" In his opinion, apologies lost meaning when they were repeated often without being meant

Isabella

"Look, If you feel the other person feels bad and you wouldn't do the same action again after seeing how it unfolded it's a pretty good indicator you should say you're sorry"

This man will be the death of me, I am not even kidding. I love him but god is he stupid. Literally just had to say three words but no he had to fuck everything up. If he wasn't my brother I would've bashed his head in with a hammer.

Isabella was the only one, apart from Ms Smith, that knew the conditions Jackson struggled with and if it hadn't been for her, he would probably have even less awareness of the emotions of people around him.

"Got it" Jackson gave her a small smile and a thumbs up

"Now what was the other stupid thing you did I wanted to kill you for?" Isabella thought for a few seconds

"Right. WHY THE ACTUAL HELL WOULD YOU TELL HER YOU HAD YOUR EYES ON SOMEONE ELSE?!" Isabella yelled that out, didn't bother signing it just straight up yelled and hit him at every single word of that sentence

"Ouch! I don't know!" Jackson signed before rubbing where she'd hit him

"The hell you mean you don't know! You could've just said you weren't going out with Val, but no, you HAD to say shit" She was back to signing despite it looking very agressive

"I don't know! I mean I do know who I was thinking about but I don't know if I was thinking about her like that" Her brother fiddled with the ring in his hand.

Who could he even like? Valeria? Yeah, no, that ship sailed last year. Once again an example of his stupidity, I would've jumped to the opportunity of dating that girl. Anybody from the club? No... Oh no, not her, he's got to be kidding me...

"If the name Anastasia comes out of your mouth and I will shove the first thing I find up your ass" Isabella didn't like Anastasia, her vibe was just off

Anastasia was a girl from another judo club, she was at the top of Beatrice's category. She was 18 and in the U21 category, but she did Senior and was ranked very high, maybe even first in the senior category and second in U21. If Isabella had to be honest she was kind of a bitch. She was a pretty girl, straight light brown hair and hazel eyes, it was hard to picture her destroying someone on the mat; she looked delicate to say the least.

"She's nice to me" He knew that didn't mean anything, he just appreciated having her company at competitions

"She's a bit too 'nice' to you for my liking" Isabella frowned

"So she brings me snacks and stuff, what's wrong with that?" Her brother loved food, that wasn't new information. You could kidnap him easily with candy

"The way she looks at you is wrong, the comments she makes about and to you are completely out of line, and in case you hadn't noticed, she's a bitch to everyone else on the team"

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