"Zaria." I scowl as she just continues to walk, the natural sway of her sexy hips really getting to me. This girl is infuriating. The most stubborn person I've ever meant. I apologized long ago, she's just doing this now to tease me. To mess up my head. "Zaria, I'm not fucking playing. Turn you sexy ass back around, I was NOT done talking to you!" I can't help but snap. She just laughs sarcastically, flipping her long hair over her shoulder. "Or else what? What are you gonna do, hit me? I wouldn't be surprised. I'm being rude to you just like you did me." She says hotly. I growl inwardly, easily catching up to her. "Stop being like that, belle. Let me talk to you." I say softening my voice, grabbing her arm. She loves when I talk all softly to her, she's never said it out loud but it's pretty obvious. Her eye twitches. "What the hell do you want, Laurent? Geez, isn't it clear that I don't want anything to do with you anymore? And you made it clear a long time ago that I'm nothing to you but a stupid-" My scowl deepens and I cut her off immediately saying, "I was 13, belle! What do you want me to do, rewind time?" She scowls right back, snatching her arm away. "No, I want you to leave me alone. You didn't have a problem doing so before." She spits that last part, turning on her heels. "But........but I love you. I love you so much, belle." I say it in a whisper. But I can tell that she heard, because she stops and freezes. I grit my teeth upsetly. "Don't walk away from me, Zaria. I need you.......and I know that I fucked up in the past but I need you so fucking much. Give me a chance to make things right between us." She turns again, but not quick enough. I see the tears in her eyes. I can't do anything but sit there and watch helplessly as she runs away. Away from the man who broke her.