Logan stops us from leaving by speaking. "There she is," I say.
Robert mutters under his breath, "Isabella, please, we should really go," and he keeps attempting to drag me forward.
I give him a strange look and nod in agreement. When I hear the voice I least want to hear yell Robert's name, we turn around but come to a complete halt.
"Robert?She dials.
While I turn around and face the girl I never wanted to see, Robert tries to continue walking. Barbra posed there in all her splendor, appearing divine. I guess there's a reason she's a model, huh?
He desperately whispers in my ear, "Isabella, I'm so sorry you have to see her just please let's go."
I turn my attention from the girl I envied to the guy I'm crushing on. He pulls my hand while giving me a beseeching gaze. I nod before tu
