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-Isabelle's Pov-

Walking back to the table, I gaze up to Marina as she pulled me in an overwhelming and tight hug as she whispered in my ear, not letting me go

"I'm so proud of you! did you see how strong you are" her eyes glisten with happiness, almost making me emotional as she was the only one who knew my story and what I've been through, I softly smile and searched around for Ander

"he is upstairs, you should go" Marina answers my question that I never asked, as she gives me my drink and points at the stairs smirking at me, making me smirk back before I shove my way to the exit, hoping to find Ander there

"he is upstairs, you should go" Marina answers my question that I never asked, as she gives me my drink and points at the stairs smirking at me, making me smirk back before I shove my way to the exit, hoping to find Ander there

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As soon as I stepped outside the cool breeze wafted over me, as the air was bitter and cruel against my flushed red cheeks. From afar I see his curly hair, on the opposite road standing next to a river, smoking ( yes I know there's no river in Barcelona :') )

I pass the road and several long strides brought me by his side. The stillness of the night and the sound of waves sing to me beautifully lapping against one another, making me stare in awe as the city lights reflect on the river looking like a twinkly night sky

"hey" I whisper, as I peer over at him. He blew out another puff of smoke as he observed the view before turning to face me

"hey" his voice was subtly sensual and comforting

"give me some of that" I point at his cigarette, his eyebrows furrowed together as he shook his head no

"why?" I ask, my eyes observe him

"Because Isabelle, this isn't good for you" he states with a little frustrated tone, I roll my eyes

"then why are you smoking?" I smirk in his direction as he stared into my eyes

"No Isabelle, don't try to convince me or anything I won't give it to you" he hesitates before continuing

"Now was that your ex?" he questions me as he keeps looking at me

"Maybe... now if you'll excuse me" I excuse myself as I see some random girls who were walking down the street smoking, I quickly jog up to them

"Hey sorry, have you got a cig?" I ask, hopefully they say yes

"Of course! you look beautiful by the way!" A girl with black short hair and bangs exclaims as she dug around in her pocket for a minute before dragging out a cigar and lighter, lighting it up for me as I kindly smile and reply

"Thank you so much, you are stunning!" I marvelled and pointed at all of them as they smile and giggle, before I started walking back to Ander, inhaling the smoke.

Reaching up to him I blew a cloud of smoke into his face, as I then Clench the cigarette between my fingers. Ander looked at me with fury in his eyes before he angrily tried to reach out and take the cigarette making me pull back, the cigarette still safe in my hands

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