"What are you doing here, Izzy?" My mouth froze but words came out. It might be the hurt. I couldn't stop myself from opening up. I'm supposed to distance myself away from her and now I'm giving in. I pursed my lips as a million thoughts ran through my head. I've been having a hard time comprehending this already on what this meant.
Izzy's mascara is blotched all over her eyes. Did she cry? She seemed like she hasn't gone home yet to their house since her clothes were the same. Her hair isn't the only one that's a mess. Basically, everything. Her eyes said something that her mouth could.
"I need your help, Andy..." She ran to me with her voice that broke into small sobs.
I watched her come closer to me. I really don't understand what is going on. Aiden stood beside me with his lips pur
