ISABELLE

I stared at the screen, my fingers hovering round the screen as I contemplated on answering the call or not.

If I didn't answer…he was going to keep calling until I probably answer.

I stayed in the same position, crossing my legs on the bed as I stared at the phone as it rang endlessly.

Few minutes later, the ringing stopped and his message popped up again.

**You aren't going to answer my calls right?**

“Ugh, seriously, are you going to keep texting and calling”, I muttered as I ran my hand through my hair, tossing the phone onto the other side of the bed, muttering a curse as...