Chapter 6
(Thanks to Gary
I'm Not Ashley!
About 11pm came by and Rachelle walked into the house and up to her room. She turned the light on and Isaac was sitting on her bed. "What are you doing here?" She said pulling her hair from the pony tail it was in.
"I wanted to know if you're okay." he said.
"I'm fine, you can leave now."
"Why are you so hateful to me now??? What did I do to you?!" she sighed and ignored him and walked into the bathroom that was connected to her room. She shut the door and within a few moments Ike could hear the shower on. He sighed and remained sitting on the bed.
Rachelled walked in with a towel around her. "OMG! I thought you'd leave by now!" he sat there and stared at her. He shook his head and turned around for her to get dressed.
"Okay.... I'm done..." she said and he turned around.
"Answer my question..." he said.
"What question you idoit!" she yelled.
"Why have you been so hateful to me?!"
"Why????? WHY?!?!?!?! Let me think........ Lets see...... EVERYTIME!!! You look at me you see who?????? ASHLEY! Well guess what I'm NOT Ashley! UNDERSTAND THAT ASSHOLE!!!!!!" she screamed. He just sat there dumb founded.
"I...I'm sorry..."
"Don't bother just leave..." she pointed at the door.
"No..." he said "I'm staying until you get all your anger out."
"OOOOOO you want me to get all my anger out?!"
"Yes..." he said then thought, 'Man am I gonna regret this...'
"If you insist....." she said and fastly walked to him. When she got to him she grasped his hair in her long slinder fingers and rammed his face on the bed post as hard as she possibly can. Isaac looking up at her....his face bleeding and a tear falling from his deep brown eyes. She looks at him and kinda smirks. She shows no kind of remorse. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY DAMN HOUSE!!!!!!!!!" she yells as she punches him in the nose. You could hear the bone crack as it broke and started to bleed. The blood ran to his chin, it dripped on his shirt and in his hands. He will not hit her because of the ovbious reasons. "Ok.....I'll leave if it is going to be like this." he says as the tears roll down his face. He walks downstairs and out the door to get to his car....and slowly drives himself to the hospital.