- ISOBEL -
What is taking her so long? I'm starving.
"Nina, get out of the bathroom!" I yell from the other side of the door. She locked the bathroom. I can't freaking go in and I don't know what she's doing.
"Just a minute!" She yells from behind the door.
"You said that thirty minutes ago. Who on earth goes late to their own event?" I ask annoyed, rolling my eyes.
"Me apparently." Nina says. I groan.
Nina hasn't told me what she's celebrating nor who the mysterious person I'd meet is and I'm going crazy here.
I swallow. Especially when all my mind can think of is him. I want him. Crave him. It's been months yet he's painted my mind with his finger prints.
Delicious fingerprints. What I'd give to feel his lips on mine again.
A gasp leaves my lips. When I woke up the morni
