Stella'sPOV Isabella seems so much more happier now that Brandon's not in her life and I'm happy for her. I know that she might think I'm a bitch and a snake but sometimes you have to put your friends first and I was. I couldn't tell her why. She'd hate me more than she does now. I'm the reason why they broke up for good. I wanna tell her why I would hook up with him, but I simply just can't. She is my best friend and I couldn't see the sight of her crying every time Brandon cheated on her. I had to do something. I've always told her every time he cheated, he knew that and used me to get what he wanted. He used me, he'd hood up with me knowing that I'd be to embarrassed to tell Isabella what happened. She found out though. I went over to her house crying. I wanted to tell her what happened but my dumb ass was asking to many questions about Brandon that I had to leave. I put on a fake smile, a fake personality. Only if she knew. I want her too... ——— 2months later Isabella'sPOV Schools finally over. No more homework, no more exams, no more teachers yelling at me for not doing my homework.
Me and the girls finally had the time to pack everything and leave for the 2 weeks.
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Stella texted me. I looked out my window and there she was. She didn't look happy, but nor was I with her. After what she did to me. I let her in and we walked to my room. No matter how much I try to hate this girl, I don't think I ever will manage to hate her. She was my best friend. 'I have to tell you something that I was meant to tell you the last time I came.' She speaks with a quiet turn on voice. I looked up at her and she continued. 'Well you know how I'd tell you every time Brandon would cheat on you?' I nodded, cause it was true. She would always tell me because she knew he wouldn't change and I'd keep taking him back. I thought she did this just so that she could have him. 'Well..' tears ran down her face as she carried on 'He knew I wouldn't tell you if he used me to hook up with because I'd be to embarrassed!' I grabbed her and hugged her. Stella was going though all this and I was bitching about her all this time. Whatever she was doing was because of me. This is all my fault. I have to make it up to her. 'Stella this probably isn't the right time but I do still have you ticket. Are you still up for Coachella?' She looked up smiled and wiped away her tears. She nodded. I messaged the girls if they could accept Stella into our group and make her feel welcome again. They agreed and we were one big happy group again. ——— 2 weeks later It's time for us to leave for LA. I couldn't wait. We all meet up at the airport where we made the most noise because we were jumping up and down like we were 5. But it's official. We are finally going to LA for 2 weeks and I couldn't be happier to go with my friends. We check out our luggage and tickets and board the plane.
I got the window seat and all I did was listen to music, take selfies, look out into the sky and take photos of the sky. It was beautiful. Let's be honest if you haven't ever fallen asleep on plane then you aren't normal. I basically fell asleep for the whole plane journey. I woke up and saw that we only had an hour till the plane landed. This is the time I glammed myself up a little, the plane has tired me out way to much and I look like a hot mess. With a few makeup products applied to my face I was ready. I managed to get myself changed out of the sweat pants and into some jeans. I looked fire to be honest. By this time the plane was about to land and we were in LA.
