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Isabella's POV

It was one hectic week.

I get to my room from Aaron's after everyone returned to their room.By morning four I return back to Aaron's room before anyone would wake up.

I avoided him inside his room.

I satyed in his couch all the time with my laptop. When my time comes I returned back to my room.

It suffocated me. That jerk didn't compromise even little.

I felt like I'm the only one had the responsibility to act infront of our parents.

He didn't care for me even when I'm about to fall sick due to lack of sleep.

I hate him. I hate...