| Nathan |

Danni was pissed off, but I didn't care.

The next morning after, she came downstairs and I told her I was done with our hookups. She was yelling at me about using her and that she thought we had something together, but I couldn't bring myself to care knowing she would just crawl to someone else who was willing to get with her.

That was two days ago, it was Sunday, the last day in the weekend and I was in my home office, working. There was always work to be done, and I liked working so I didn't see a problem with it.

Someone knocked at the door and I saw Katlyn peek her head in.

"Yes?" I ask, staring at her.

"This was dropped off for you just a moment ago Mr. Price." she says. I nod.

"I'll take it." I say eyeing the sleek white package in her hands, I assumed it was papers from the office or something. She handed it to me and ducked out, I took the folder and opened it. It was not what I was expecting.

Instead it was the plague that Mr. Scott had emailed me about. It had a dark wooden frame, and gold plating. The gold plate had the name of the school, the name of the award they had given me and then my name etched in. I ran my hand over the surface.

I wished I could have been there to except this in person, I believe it's more respectful that way, but I hadn't had the time.

I picked it up, and slid it into the white envelope. I placed it into the bottom drawer on my desk, shutting it and then leaning back in my chair.

I let out a deep breath.

No doubt Isabella had just dropped this off, part of me wondered how she knew where I lived but, I didn't really care.

I needed to both call her and get this over with, or I needed to completely forget about her all together, because at this point I would just be thinking about her the rest of the day. I jumped to my feet, making a decision and marched out of my office.

"Katlyn!" my voice boomed. She came out from wherever she was cleaning.

"Yes Mr. Price?" she asks.

"Who dropped off that package for me?" I ask.

"A nice young lady, I believe her last name was Smith sir." she reports and I nod, marching quickly to the elevator and getting in. Maybe she was down in the parking garage, I would check there first.

The doors slid open and I stepped out into the cool air of the garage.

"Isabella?" I asked, my voice echoed through the many cars I had.

"Nathan!" I heard someone say and I looked to my right to see her looking at one of my Porsha's, it was a little baby blue thing and a car I fell in love with at the sight.

"I knew you'd come down." She says stepping around the car and walking to me.

She was wearing the black strapless dress Katlyn had described. Her hair was loosely wavy and she looked like she always did, the only thing missing were heels, which had been replaced by flats, and now made me feel very tall compared to her.

"Thank you for the plaque." I say.

"Your welcome, but I should be thanking you for the donation you made honestly." she says.

I shake my head. "Don't mention it." I reassure her.

"So I knew you would come down here, therefore, we should do something fun now that you're out of the house."

"I have work, I just, I wanted to thank you." I say curtly.

"Oh come on, it's the weekend right? Today's your last day. Let's go out!" she says. I just stare at her, did she not hear me tell her no? I shake my head and try to get over it.

"We could go window shopping, we could see a movie, but it's such a nice day maybe we should save to movie for later." she says. "Oh! I know we can go to the zoo!" her eyes lit up as she said it.

"Uh, no I've never been and do not want to go." I say.

"Well now we are defiantly going." she says. I shake my head and she takes my arm, something that made me flinch. She was taking me to her car.

"How did you get up here?" I asked, the garage was private.

"Oh some guy in a drivers suit let me up when I told him I was here to see you." she says.

"Paul." I muttered. Of course he would let any women who looked the part up to see me.

"I also told him I had an important package for you, so that might have helped." she says.

"How did you know where I lived?" I asked, suddenly terrified she was some stalker.

"It's not that hard to figure out, also Mr. Scott gave me the address when I told him I was in town and could take it to you." she says. "And before you say anything, I wanted to deliver it, I think it means more than mailing it, plus I was in the area."

We came to her car and she waited for me to get in. I didn't budge.

"Don't you have somewhere to be?" I ask sternly.

"No, Racheal's out with her boyfriend for the day, if it weren't for you I'd be spending the day in my pajamas, watching TV and eating ice cream." She says giggling.

"Come on, come out with me once and then we never have to speak again." she says. I shake my head and let out a sigh.

"I- fine." I muttered. "But we're taking my car." I insist and she shrugs.

"Okay." She agrees. Ugh, she was too carefree and easy.

I chose one of my more modest cars, a black Audi, which was a sports car, but one of the less decked out ones. I opened her door and she climbed in. I shut it, walked around to the side of the car, climbed in and flipped open the visor.

I grabbed the key and plugged it in the ignition.

She pulled out her phone and started typing something.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I am google mapping the way to the Central Park Zoo." she says. I nod and internally groan. I hated things like this, things meant for happy little families, which all only pretended to be happy.

"Okay, here we go." she says happily as I revved the engine and sped out of the garage.

"What?" I ask, glancing at her.

"I've never been in a car this fancy." she tells me.

"I'll have to take you driving, then you can really see a fancy car." I say and then I shake my head. Why the hell did I say that? How did I end up here? I was racking my mind for reasons why.

As soon as we pulled out of the garage and into the street her satellite radio kicked in. Some song turned on, it sounded like pop, and she turned it up.

"I love this song." she says, and I could see why, it had a nice beat I guess but I still found this style very annoying.

"So Mr. Nathan Price, should we get lunch now or after?" she asks. "Because I have made the decision that we are going to see a comedy movie later I think you'll like, which just came out, later after we're done at the zoo."

"After I guess, I just ate breakfast." I tell her and she nods. I pressed down on the gas, speeding down the road only to hit the brakes hard when a moron pulled out in front of us. She shrieks.

"Yo! Jackass, watch where your going!" she yelled at the car as it raced by, I felt my eyes widen as I looked over at her.

"Calm down Smith, don't want you to hurt yourself there." I mutter, starting the car up again and following the directions Siri was telling me from her phone. I heard her gasp.

"Nathan was that an attempt I humor I just heard there?" she asks and I smile slightly, shaking my head. I wondered what spending the day with her would be like and most importantly if this actually was fun, like she said it was going to be, would I be able to stay away from her for good?

The answer? I didn't think so.