Bab 99: Too late?

Isabella's pov:

"So you preferred him over me?" 

I looked around to see if someone was talking to me and it was. It was Johnson, coming towards me with a sarcastic look on his face. 

"Sorry?" 

"I said you preferred Xavier Millers over me, not a very good decision I must say." he said and stood in front of me. 

"I don't see how this is any of your problems." 

"Well, apparently it is because I like you." he said back shamelessly. 

"But I don't so it's better if you take this and leave." I knew he was bluffing with me because his inflated ego was hurt by my rejection. 

I kept on glancing behind me because I was afraid if Xavier came, it would be a mess. 

"He won't treat you better then me babe." he was about to walk near me when a voice behind me startled both of us. 

"The only one here who will not be treated better is you." 

S**t!