Chapter 15

I am finally settled and actually like this school. The teachers are no problem and I have my loving boyfriends, my friends and his annoying friends. I still hate Damien but I can bare. Isaac is a totally different person from when we just met. he still 'runs' this school and kids are still afraid of him, he still fight but when he's with me he is different.

Today I am going over his house to meet his mom for the first time. I'm actually nervous because he told his mom how we met and I'm afraid she will hate me.

It was now eleven nd he said I should come early so we can spend the whole day today. We didn't make any plans so I guess he just want me there to chill with.


"Hey Rumi guess what?" Alicia ask as she sat down beside me on the large sofa.

"What?"

"You have to guess?"

I glared at her

"Okay I'm letting you design the baby's room."

"Really? Stop playing with me."

"I'm serious, I want you to do it you're going to be a big brother, the best big brother matter of fact and you have a wild imagination and really good at designing and picking out matching things. I'd love for you to do this."

"Wow thank you Alicia that means a lot."

"You're welcome, I've haven't really involve you in the pregnancy and I'm sorry. I'm also sorry if I'm not really a good mother figure to you I'm trying though."

"Alicia you have nothing to apologize for It's me who have been mean you and dad, I'm sorry."

She caught me off guard by pulling me to her side for hug. At this angel I could see how huge her belly was.

"Oh you are really pregnant." I laugh

"Haha yes! and-oh he's moving."

"What?" I asked with a raise brow

She took my right and place it on his baby bump. I waited until I felt her belly moving underneath my hand. It moved across my finger and then stopped. I look up at Alicia to see her ginning at me


"Wow is he always that active."

"Yes especially at nights."

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I rang Isaac's doorbell and waited. I wasn't so nervous anymore because I had a lot of time to calm down on the way here. Soon the door open revealing Isaac. He smile at me before pulling me into the house and kissing me on the lips.


"Hey." He whispered s he stare into my eyes.

"Don't be a creep."

"Can't I look at my boyfriend?"

"Well...." Isaac laugh and kiss me again, this time longer.

"Isaac let the boy breath."

I jumped and push Isaac away when I heard the female voice but Isaac pulled me closer to him by my waist. A lady, obviously his mother appear in front of us smiling.

"So mom this is Rumi, Rumi this is my mom." Isaac said moving his hand back and forth between us.

"Hello." I whispered shyly holding unto Isaac while shaking this mother's hand

"Aww he's so cute, it's nice to meet you Rumi you can call me April."

"It's nice to meet you too April." I smile

"I hope Isaac is good to you."

"He is, he's very good to me." I look back at Isaac to see him grinning.

"That's nice to hear, I'll leave you two lone now. If you need me I'll be in my office." She pinch Isaac's cheek . When she was gone Isaac took my hand.


"Come on, let's go upstairs."

As we walk up the stairs I look at the different portraits on the wall. Once in the hallway upstairs there was big picture frame on the wall. As my eyes scan over the picture I notice a much younger Isaac. He looked so cute when he was younger. His mother has her hand over his shoulder and they were smiling t the camera. There was another man in the photo on the opposite side of Isaac. He had dark green eyes just like Isaac. The longer I look at the picture the more the man looked familiar. I didn't realize I had stopped walking and looking t the picture while Isaac stood beside me staring at me.

"Is that your dad?"

"No that's my uncle, He lives in the house beside us but he's not here right now."

"Oh."

There is no way I could know the man. Isaac led me to his room. he let me enter first and took in his very neat and tidy room. he had a few picture of his team on the wall and a huge trophy holder. It consist of a lot of medals and trophy, that was the first thing I notice in the room since all awards were glistering gold.

"How long have you been playing sports?"

"Since I could walk."

"Damn you must be pretty good."

"The best there is."

"Don't get cocky." I roll my eyes

Isaac laugh and lift me up. I squeal then cover my mouth embarrassed which only made him laugh harder. he walked over to his bed and gently drop me on it. he lean up and stare at me before brushing my hair back.

"Did I tell you how beautiful you are?"

"Stop it! I'm not girl."

"I know." he smirk before capturing my lips in a loving kiss.

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My parents want me home for dinner so at six I was getting ready to leave. I tried getting up a few time but Isaac wouldn't let me. He left multiple hickeys on my neck and my lips are swollen. We attempt multiple movies but always end up making out instead of watching. One time we got distracted and I spilled juice all over my shirt and Isaac gave me one of his.


finally he let me go and I could leave. As we walk out of his room I stopped and look at the picture again. There was something odd about it but I didn't know what.

"Why do you keep looking at the picture?"

"He just looks familiar." I pointed to his uncle

"Really, this picture is five years go and he's in jail now there is no way you could know him."

"Jail?" I look up at Isaac

"Yeah for drunk driving three years ago he hit a woman at a bus stop and she didn't make it." He sighed.

Something wasn't right. Even the story sounded familiar

"W-what's his name?" I ask as I stare at the man in the picture

"Alexander Morgan."

Then it all came back to me. The court room, the man sitting with his lawyer. Alexander Morgan. Charged with driving under influence and second degree murder.

My mind was going wild with memories right now, My heart was speeding up and I could here Isaac calling my name. over nd over until he put his hand on my shoulder I backed away from him.

"I have to go." I said and turn go down the stairs

"Wait slow down what's wrong?"

"Nothing I have to leave, leave me alone." I hissed. I didn't mean to be harsh but I didn't want him following me and asking questions.

"I don't get it, Rumi wait."

"I want to be by myself Isaac."

I made it his door and hurried out before closing it behind me.

I can't believe it. Isaac is related to the man that killed my mom. Why does these things keep happening.