"Why why why," Matthew said running a hand through his hair.
"I don't know," I said whipping a tear away.
"Okay you'll be over right now, okay thank you," Taylor said walking out of the kitchen.
"Who was that," I asked.
"Who do you think," Taylor sassed.
"No no no no not Jordan she's gonna-," I got cut off by a door swinging open and Jordan jogging over to me.
"Isabella Taylor Smith what the fuck did you do," Jordan screamed.
"What the fuck did you do to your lip," I said recalling to her lip piercing.
"I do whatever I want I'm punk rock," she said crossing her hands over her chest.
"No, no your-," Taylor cut me off.
"Back to the situation here," Taylor said.
I got off Taylor and sat off the coach beside him.
"Yeah Isabella-," I cut Matthew you off by running to the door.
"Never," I screamed running away.
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