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Isaac
Courtney and I were still going strong though I knew she had a secret admirer. She didn't think I noticed, but I did. That Mouse guy had the nerve to watch her from a distance for months on end like a stalker.
I was going to confront him the day he saw us together, enough was enough. He was hitting twenty three rhy the hell was getting going after a school girl? Surely there were stories of girls his age that would life his attention.
Then luckily for him his friend pops up Rush or something or order. I wasn't too bothered about knowing their names because it was their fault we got into trouble with our parents but yet we got the blame.
I mean really?
Like we could argue 'hey ace is it really wise for your friends to be here? Won't your olds freak out knowing you let a bunch of hormonal men stop at their house over the New Year?'
Yeah right it wasn't our place we had no right to interfere on Ace's dumb dession making.wed gave geem told to shut the hell up and deal with it.
It's been six months since we've seen hide nor hair of that Mouse guy, maybe he'd finally got the message that Courtney wasn't interested and to stay the hell away.
It was our last day of school for the long six weeks off and all of us entering year ten. Then there would be a new king crowded once we got back. Jet wolf has lasted a good ten months but I don't see him gaining the place as the king next year we're all dreading it. We all know it's going to be Ashton Barraman, he's a complete d**k and the girls seem to fawn over him and didn't seem to get enough of the self centred little prick.
"Hey Isaac, are we ready to go?"
I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at my friends and my girl. "Yep. I'm good to go."
"Well let's go then."
I smirked, dropping my arm over Courtney's shoulders, kissing her cheek. "Are you okay kitten, you've been quiet all day?"
"Yeah I'm fine."
I smiled and we headed out of school heading towards the city center.
Courtney
I'd been pretty quiet over the last week. I wasn't sure how I was going to tell Isaac that we were leaving early Saturday morning to head to our relatives for the first few weeks of the holidays. I wish mom hadn't insisted we go, but mom will be mom she hasn't seen he'd suddenly in the family since we moved here and they blatantly refused to come there l. We'll I'd that's how they feel why should we even be bothered to go to see them. If it was me, I wouldn't think twice to tell them to go screw things that work both ways and if they didn't like it then so be it.
I had however noticed that Mouse was nowhere to be seen after the day he was watching me. I had seen Rush walk up to him maybe had talked some sense into him. If he had, then thank you.
I was getting a little nervous and on edge and knowing I wasn't the only one to notice his presence was troublesome. Simone had told me that she had spoken to Ace about it and he was fuming he had told her he would have words with his whether he did or not we will never know because after that day I had never seen him again.
We all went into the city as we were going on holidays during the first couple of weeks and wanted to get some new outfits and bathers. There was only Isaac that was staying home.
We had been there for around four hours before we all decided to have something to eat.
Everything was calm and we were all chatting about the holidays and my friends were excited to go on their holidays and Isaac was ecstatic about spending his time with me. I just smiled politely. I needed to tell him that I wasn't going to be around for the first few weeks. But when was my big issue right now.
We all headed home after looking in a few more shops saying our goodbyes.
Issac looked at me and sighed. "What's wrong kitten? You seemed a little distracted today."
"We need to talk, Isaac."
"Oh oh, this doesn't sound good."
"I know we were supposed to spend the first few weeks of our holiday alone, but mom made a stupid and easy decision about going to see our relatives for the first few weeks if the holidays."
He looked at me and smiled, he caressed my cheek. "Is that what's been bothering you?"
"I didn't know how to tell you, as we had made plans."
He pressed his finger on my lips. "It's okay, kitten. My olds have decided we are going on a two week vacation the third week of the holiday so we can be together for the final two okay." He said, taking his finger off my lips.
"You're not mad at me?"
"No kitten. Plans change all the time. We can spend time together before you leave."
"We leave Saturday."
"We have a few days until then, kitten, let's make the most of it."
I smiled and he pressed his lips on mine, kissing me passionately. What had I done to deserve such an understanding boyfriend?
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