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Bill kind of just sat there, looking up to Isla.
"He's the worst person to ask! No in fact yea.. Bill why didn't i ever get with Isla?" Tom shouted.
Isla was extremely confused at this, she had no knowledge of the argument the twins had previously, they'd still yet to tell her
"what?" Isla said in a more hushed way, finally calming down slightly. Proving her sudden outburst was due to the drinks being in full swing.
"what if i said that i wanted to make a move ever since we went to mcdonald's- but Bill was the reason i didn't" Isla spun her head to look to Bill, surely enough, he was sat with a look of a caught thief, avoiding eye contact by playing with pebbles.
"I'm confused, what are you talking about? Bill what's he talking about?"
The two explained what had happened at mcdonald's. "Isla i only did it because neither of us are good for you."
"Why do i keep hearing that?! Toms not good for me, markus isn't, and neither are you?" Her voice had raised once more hearing the twins story.
"Nobody's good for me according to the both of you. Why don't you just fuck off and let me be, i don't care what's good for me" Isla said, kind of going off on a tangent.
Almost as if he'd completely missed Islas point Bill continued. "Tom eats girls up and spits them out. I didn't want the same to happen to you Isla, but it looks like something like that's already began"
Tom shot his brother a look of rage. "Bill your such a fucking hypocrite. You say i'm bad for Isla yet you were the one to give her alcohol on the first night we met her!"
Isla stood there, motionless. She didn't know who to talk to at this point- everyone seamed to be arguing.
"Fuck this. Tom admit that you have double standards and Both of you stop fucking telling me what's good for me, i can make my own decisions."
Tom threw his hands up in objection, laughing and shouting, in a way to show how ridiculous he found the situation. "you clearly can't make fucking decisions for yourself Isla.. you were about to go and meet a guy 5 years older than you!"
Isla had had enough. She was done with being told what not to do.. All of her life she'd had that from Jeff and the public.
She sighed and turned her back to the twins, as she walked away she said coldly "Go home, i'll look after myself."
Although this felt like the mature thing to do, she couldn't help but feel as if the situation was left unresolved.
She hated things left unresolved.
-GUYS I APOLOGISE FOR THE LACK OF PHOTOS HOWEVER I DONT HAVE WIFI TO ADD THEM AND I WANTED TO PUBLISH THIS CHAPTER QUICKLY FOR YOU! i'll probably go back and add some tomorrow my loves.
