Poor, poor Izzy. Sure he should've made sure that your biggest enemy stayed away from you at the party but he didn't think he'd get under your skin so easily. I mean in school you're seen as a shrew with how blunt and carefree you are. It was a surprise Izzy was even taking you out on dates. He was seen as the bad boy in school but even he himself didn't see himself ever talking to you outside of school.

This party was a bad idea in his mind. He thought you'd be fine after the small bickering with your enemy but no. You had to down a bunch of tequila shots, give everyone a show which was you dancing on a table. It was a borderline strip tease. As if things could be worse you lastly hit your head on a chandelier. So here Izzy is trying to help you. He grinned as he bickered with you about not falling asleep because you may have a concussion whilst helping you sit on a swing chair.

"You don't care if I never wake up."

You said as you sat tried to stand on your own, pushing his hands away from holding you up.

"Sure I do!"

He exclaimed with a chuckle.

"Why?"

You ask him.

"Because then I'd have to start taking girls that actually like me."

He says as he pats your shoulder and smirks. He chuckles as you bicker back at him by saying that 'like you could find one.' looking him dead in the eyes.

"Ohh, see? that, there. Who needs affection when I have blind hatred?"

He tells you with his signature smirk. Finally getting you to settle on the swing before sitting on the swing next to you.