Chapter 9. Meeting Anna Sophia

The next morning, an apologetic Hudson drove Isabella to school. “I have practice today, too. So I’ll arrange for someone to drop you home. Okay?” he said and Isabella nodded, praying in her mind that whoever it was, it shouldn’t be Weston. Images of him kissing that girl were still fresh in her mind and it didn’t cause her any happiness. It made her jealous and restless as she declined Hudson’s offer to walk her to her class.

“I’m not a baby, bro. I can go to my class on my own,” she told him with a grumpy face.

“I know you’re all grown up, but please let me walk you to your class today. From tomorrow onwards, you’re on your own,” he said, walking alongside with her.

They found Weston sitting in the same spot with the same friends. He watched her with interest while ignoring Hudson completely. Hudson rolled his eyes at him. Weston stared at her for her reaction. Last evening, he had seen her sitting at her window watching him play. He tried to impress her with back