Isabella's POV
'' You wear my shirt better than I would ever would,'' Xander smirked, saying.
I rolled as I tried to ignore all the unwanted emotions his words made me feel.
''Any ways, it is good of you to join me for breakfast,'' Xander smiled and said.
'' Whatever,'' I huffed.
'' You know what, it is very big of you to say that , for a person who threatens to kill someone, just to force me to have breakfast with him.'' I rolled my eyes saying as I sat far away from him, and thank goodness it was a big dining table.
'' What can I say, you forced my hand, Bella,'' He smirked.
'' But threatening your help, just to have your way, do you not think that is below you.'' I let out.
'' Just like you said,threatened... I wasn't going to do it. I just wanted to get you to come down. an
