-isabellas POV-
"Hey Dylan. How was your date with Dana last night?" I asked my sister.
"What date?" she stuttered nervously.
"Oh you know the one at the arcade!" i shouted.
"Listen Isabella, It was a simple hang out." She explained to me.
"Dylan! you know i like him!" i whined. I crossed my arms over my chest and left to my room.
I was boiling with anger. How could my own sister do this to me?! I know im too young for Dana but age is just a number.
I gotta ruin her next date.
