Chapter 8. Weston's Hot and Cold Behaviour

“Hop on. I’ll drop you home,” he ordered gruffly, giving her a displeased look. The girl standing next to her looked up from her mobile with frightened eyes and fled from the scene after seeing Weston.

“No, thanks. I’ll wait for Hudson,” Isabella said stubbornly, making no move to climb onto his motorcycle. Weston gave her a displeased look, wondering why she was being so stubborn. Why couldn’t she just go with him instead? Although he didn’t like her at all, a strange feeling of jealousy for Hudson crept into his mind.

“Hudson has extended practice for his upcoming match and wouldn’t be available before six in the evening,” informed Weston with a sneer.

“I’ll wait till six for him,” she told him, bravely. What was wrong with him? He asked her to not acknowledge him at school and when she was doing exactly that, why was he forcing himself upon her? Weston gave her a disgusted look, as if he was done being nice to her.

“Fine then. Stand here for five hours. I