“Bree? Bree? Damn it Bree! Answer me!” I heard the beautifully familiar voice yelling my name angrily and someone was shaking me. I opened my eyes slowly to come face to face with a pair of eyes I thought were far away. I closed my eyes again to avoid the unnatural purple eyes while the memories came crashing back. “Parker.” I whispered quietly.
“Bree. Oh my God, Bree.” And he pulled me into an imbrace. At first I was quite happy in his arms, snuggling closer…until I realized what I was snuggling into. I suddenly shove him away, getting my mind to get my body to listen. “Parker…” I threw my hands up to steady myself, “Things have changed in these years. I-we-Isaac.”
“Isaac?” Even though Parker didn’t know him, I watched his face flinch at the thought of who and what Isaac is to me. “I-I have to go,” I whispered again, before running off out of the school, leaving Parker to think about what was happening. I didn’t even stop him when I saw him following me to wherever I was going.