I said nothing else to him the whole week he was there. Avoided him. Dodged him. Even when his new girlfriend and her brother came for the last part of the week. Especially then. She was a blondie, deep brown eyes and barley any curves. She did have small breasts and no rear where I had the C chest and round rear. Her brother was about Issac's height, black hair and amber eyes. They looked nothing alike. I acted as if I didn't care about either of them or after the introductions, went back to my room. When mom came up to get me for dinner, I told her I wasn't hungry to have fun. She left closing my door. I cried most of that day. I had ventured out the following day because I had to at least show my face once. I was looking down, going down the steps when the carpet under my feet was bunched up and I tripped.