ISABELLA
I woke up really early today. After that little showdown with my mom, I stayed with Zira for two weeks. I looked over to my best friend with her mouth wide open, drool wetting her pillow, and smiled. Had to do a lot of groveling to get her to stay and not leave. She's been such a great support this week. Staying up watching romantic movies, eating our weight in desserts, and singing into the night.
I had to find a way to repay her. I carefully got out of bed, trying not to wake her, and packed my things. I quietly exited the room and headed for the front door. I heard Mrs. Lake making breakfast in the kitchen and stopped by to say goodbye.
"Good morning, Mrs. Lake."
"Oh, Isabella. Good morning. Breakfast," she asked, gesturing towards the spread on the table.
"Oh no. I'm
