#Chapter223

Isabella's POV

She is no doubt going to throw up if she continues to do that.

She places her hands on mine which are currently resting on top of my lap.

"M-My best friend c-calls me t-that" she whispers with a harsh tone

"No way!" I decide to sarcastically play along

I carefully flip my hands so that I am now holding onto her wrists.

"Yeah, y-you would l-love her" she almost throws up again

Dear god.

I love her, but please do not let her throw up on me.

"I would?" I continue to play along

I slowly begin to stand up, bringing her up with me.

She...