He clears his throat and reaches out to pick up my chin, looking into my eyes. "Use your words, sweetheart ." He demands, as the confidence surrounds his presence.
"Okay" I say in a whisper as I nod my head.
"Good girl" He smirks, letting go of my chin, and stalks off in the opposite direction.
My name is Isabella Arden but everyone calls me Bella. I am 17 years old and a junior in high school. I have blue eyes, blondish brown hair and according to, um, everyone, a baby face. I honestly don't see it, maybe it's the chubby cheeks but I was born with those, that's not my fault. I'm 5'4.. but to everyone else I'm 5'6 because I'm not short.
I'm not ready for my first day of school at Ridge Wood High and I was certainly not ready for him.
I'm Blake Daniels. That's all you need to know.