Although Isla was actually kind of considering going to this party, she was tired as fuck. Which is why she breathed a sigh of relief when Jeff appeared, beckoning for her to leave with him.
But just before the two left together, Tom shouted "WAIT, Jeff.. can Isla come with us two to a party tonight? It's important."
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Jeff turned around with a face stiffer than anything. "No." He put bluntly.
"We'll have her home for 9pm i swear" Bill pleaded.
Re adjusting his glasses further up his nose bridge, Jeff sighed. "as much as i believe that Bill- I don't think it's the best idea to let you two boys take my Isla anywhere right now. You were in that interview, where you not?"
Isla stepped out of the room. Jeff always embarrassed her.
Seeing that he'd obviously been victorious in the debate, Isla watched Jeff strut out of the room, and followed him to the car.
Luckily the crowds had died down and the two were able to go home in Jeff's car.
By the time they reached The hotel Isla was about to die from the amount of moaning Jeff had done because of the interview. He was so mad about the party and whoever marcus was.
Rushing Jeff along, Isla said goodbye to him and ran inside, to her room.
Laying in bed, about to go to sleep she saw a message..
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She always found herself saying yes to the twins..
