Chapter 22 : Second Chances

"Charlotte, please talk to me." Isaac pleaded. I ignored him once again, jogging down the staircase, looking for something to satisfy my hunger. Silently, I opened the pantry and found a granola bar. I sat down on a stool beside the counter and began to eat. All without a word to Isaac. "Don't be stubborn, just hear me out! You haven't talked to me in days!" He begged. I shrugged indifferently, trying not to let my anger for him show through as I continued to munch on my bar. He began tapping my shoulder constantly, in attempt to bother me. Once again, I had to ignore it like I had been for the past few days. Tap, tap tap. I was going nuts with this nonstop annoyance. Tap, tap, tap. Dear Goddess please help me. Tap, tap, tap. "What!?" I shouted, finally losing my cool. He grinned at me childishly, then sobered up when he realized I was serious. "Just listen to me, please Charlie." I groaned at the nickname, it's so boyish