Jayden's POV

My icy glare pierces into her as she stares at me innocently like what she is asking me is nothing to be mad about.

Gay? What the hell is that?

"I'm sorry", she apologizes, looking down before raising her head again. "I'm sorry if I am wrong with my assumptions but I just want to know…"

"Know what?" I snap at her angrily. 

What is so difficult with just minding your own business while I go about mine? Why the hell is Isabella beginning to make me ...