AN: okay, okay. i know this took forever to get out. i swear, one day i am gonna get faster at this. anyways, enjoy my alec/izzy drabble-poem thing, loves.
isabelle screams
and stomps into her room,
and alec is right behind her,
talking sense.
she hates it when he makes sense.
spitting and hissing,
she turns on alec,
and suddenly his eyes change and he grabs her arms
and throws her against the wall,
and she is suddenly very aware of just how close he is
and suddenly so is alec and he leans in
and his hot breath on her face makes her moan and sag a little against the wall,
but when the kiss ends
so does her good mood
and she screams again and punches him in the stomach
and he tells her to stop but she doesn't listen.
i hate you,
she screams,
i hate you i hate you i hate you,
and alec growls and slaps her face
and then he backs off,
staring at his hand,
shocked,
and isabelle feels tears welling up in her eyes
and she tries to hold them in but it's too late,
it's too late,
because the diamond-colored tears are already dripping down her face,
and she cringes just a little
when alec pulls her into his arms.
i'm sorry,
he whispers.
i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry.
and the next day isabelle trades her tank top in for long sleeves,
so alec won't see the bruises
he left on her arms.
AN: and don't forget to review, you lazy bums you! lol. and thank you for reading. :]