TRIGGER WARNING THE FOLLOWING EPISODE CONTAINS SCENES OF ABUSE, GUN VIOLENCE, AND BULLYING READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
The moment Isabella got in her room and closed the door, she threw everything that was on her desk onto the floor. The rage she felt was so unbearable that she had to fight to keep it down. “Who the hell does that b***h think she is? Tyler is mine, not hers. I will kill her if she even looks at him.” She said, to no one. Just then, her phone rang, and when she looked at the number she saw it was Tyler. “What am I doing? What the hell is wrong with me?” She said, finally noticing the mess she made. Luckily, her laptop wasn’t on her desk, otherwise she would have had some explaining to do. “Breathe.” She told herself, as the phone kept ringing. After about a minute, she finally
