H.U.R.T
What If You Help Me?

"Cancel your date with Austin."

Isabel increasingly scrunched her forehead, confused by Darren's attitude which she thought was suddenly possessive. His heart and logic are clearly at war on this.

But his behavior is like a lover who likes to arrange. Isabell's heart whispered softly.

"Why should I cancel it?" amid the onslaught of hearts at war with logic, Isabell tried to remain calm. Facing a kanebo should be relaxing. Isabell won't let Darren intimidate her again. For what he changed if he could still be bullied by the stiff Darren.

Come to think of it, he never bullied me.

"I don't want to know, you have to cancel it!" Darren insisted but the man did not dare to look at Isabell. What reason should he give? There was no way he could say out of blatant jealousy which meant confessing his own feelings and it was even more impossible for him to slander about his sister. Austin is a guy who likes to play girls. In addition to acting cruel to Austin, Darren was also not ready to see a disappointed look on Isabel's face.

Holy hooch! What exactly do I want!

Darren turned his body, turning his back on Isabell. Didn't want Isabell to realize his turmoil.

"I don't want to cancel it if I don't know why. Unless Austin doesn't want me."

"He must want you and a lot of guys out there who feel the same way."

Isabell's face reddened, it was fortunate that Darren had his back, so the man would not notice the change in his face.

"I mean,.." Darren suddenly turned around, catching Isabell wetly shaking his hands in front of his face.

"You're overheating?" spontaneously Darren looked up to make sure the air conditioning temperature was functioning properly.

"No, there was a dragonfly passing in front of me. Ca-dragonfly with fragile wings. Very lovely. But I-I'm afraid the dragon's sticking out my nose."

"Float? Humped?" Darren flicked his gaze across the room to find the dragonfly Isabell was referring to.

"Yes. Yeah, the dragon's already flying. It's just looking for her." Isabell shook her hands in a relaxed manner. "So you asked for water, didn't you? Did you drink it?"

"You haven't given me the glass."

"Oh, my God, what are we doing?"

"Talking" said Darren while Isabell walked up to the nightstand to pick up his glass and gave it to Darren.

Darren did not accept the glass, the man shook his head, looking at the glass carefully.

"I have no history of infectious diseases. If you have any doubts, you can go to the toilet and drink water straight from the tap. I was wondering why you didn't do that in her room. Is your room running out of water?"

"In addition to mastering the art of dressing up, you also turned out to master the art of satirizing. Well, surprising change." Darren grinned cynically. The sneer made the handsome face of the man look even colder. Isabell felt faint, afraid if the man's mouth again uttered a cold sentence that was able to freeze every nerve to be unable to respond.

"Don't someone have to change? Turned into more normal."

"I feel normal. I am still interested in my opposite sex. I don't have any abnormalities."

"Awhile..." Darren raised his hand to signal Isabell to stop talking. His ears caught something awkward about normalcy. "Do you really think I'm gay?''

Isabell choked until his face was red, "Maybe you and your community regard the disorder as something natural, but don't you know that everything is created in pairs so you don't violate nature by liking your kind. It's ridiculous and don't you feel sorry for the women who like you. They picture you every night, praying that you look up to them. Don't get tired of doing the same thing every night without realizing that the guy they want turns out to be a banana lover. Is Mrs. and Mr. Willson know you have a disorder?"

"No," said Darren in a lazy tone. It was impossible for his parents to know something was not true and did not happen.

"You don't think about their feelings? They'll get hurt, definitely get hurt."

"They won't get hurt" his voice lashed out in a drawn-out tone.

"They won't get hurt if you change. God, so only me and Steve know about this?"

Only you think I am. Darren exclaimed in his heart.

"How should I change?" no matter where Darren got this ridiculous idea from, he chose to let Isabell take what the girl was thinking.

"You must begin to open your heart" Isabell responded. "Open your heart to women, give them opportunities, not to men."

"Hmm," Darren pretended to put on a gloomy face. "It's hard for me to find a woman who can or is willing to heal me."

"Yes, at least you should like them and they know your condition."

Got you!

Darren nodded and almost laughed. The bait he sent was on target. Realizing the cheating he was doing behind Austin, he felt really bad. But the relationship between the two is also unclear, right?

"Only you and Steve know my condition. Do you think Steve can help me?"

Isabell shook his head quickly, "Steve's a very handsome man, with him will only torture you even more. It's hard not to fall in love with Steve. If that happens to you, you'll only hurt yourself and hurt Lexi."

"Yes, you're right. So, what should I do, Isabell. Do I have to open a dating agency, some kind of love-seeking event with a certain contract."

Isabell tried to listen to Darren's words. I don't know when the two have been sitting facing each other. Isabell sat on the edge of the bed while Darren sat on the chair.

"The idea can be too."

"Yes, but I have to take the risk if the woman will know my disgrace and expose it to the media."

"Well, there it is. At least you should trust and know the woman who will help you."

"You're the only woman who knows, what if you help me, Isabell?