~ Isabella’s POV

As I hung up, I turned to Justina, who was grinning widely. “Okay, I have to know: What did he say about me?”

I laughed, shaking my head. “He didn’t say anything bad, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

Justina pretended to pout. “Aww, I wanted the inside scoop. But seriously, you two are so cute together.”

I felt a warm blush spread across my cheeks. “Thanks! I’m really lucky.”

“Lucky? You mean, I’d say you’re just plain blessed,” Justina said, smirking. “Now, let’s get to that group project and see if we can make some fashion magic happen!”

As we settled into our project, Justina and...