I was walking down to my room,when Isabelle suddenly stopped my tracks, "Can I just talk to you." She said so innocently, like she didn't ruin a relationship.
"About what?" I asked, " I just wanna explain." She said like she was on the verge of tears, even if I was mad at her, I still have a heart so I grabbed her and pulled her in the garden, my secret garden, no one was allowed to enter here except me and Ella , it was our secret place, it was so serene,
When we arrive, I just sat down on the grass, she looked so amazed. Like she was in an enchanted place, when she saw me, she looked guilty. She sat down facing me.
"I will just listen to you and I won't interrupt until you finish." I said and started to listen to her.
"I was new here, no friends, no one to talk to, suddenly this curly boy went up to me and said if we could be friends, since I don't have any I just agreed, one day my boyfriend visited me all the way from America to here, he saw me and Harry together, he taught I was cheating so he dragged me home and started beating me up. Next days was rough and he was still here, so Harry became my personal bodyguard, even if I say I can handle myself, he would go with me during breaks, then one day you saw me and Harry talking, we were talking about suing my boyfriend, and Harry was stressed, when you came in the picture, I knew you were mad and furious. I was going to explain and say sorry but you slapped me. When Harry dragged you to the garden, I saw and heard everything. I was so guilty I didn't knew you 2 were fighting for the past 3 months because of me." She paused because she was already crying.
"So the next day, people were throwing deathly glares at me, when your bestfriend came to me and handed medical certificates and said ' If you didn't flirt with Harry then my best friend wont have a broken ankle,wrist and heart, she won't get beaten up just because of you' " I wanted to laugh because she mimicked my best friends voice and she got it right. But that's not the problem here and it's a very serious matter.
She continued talking " I got guilty, in Facebook people would post ' Die Bitch' 'Slut' 'Isabitch' and many more. I got really upset and when i you went to school, I just thought since that's how people think of me I should just go with the flow, I saw you, you were pretty as ever, I said to myself 'maybe that's why everyone likes her, she's pretty,she's kind.' So I acted all bitch," she stopped and sniffed
"So now I am here asking for your apology and if you could forgive me?" She stated and cried all her out eyes. "Yes, I am forgiving you!" I said crying while hugging her.
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This is just part 1 okay
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