Isra.
I was outside a coffee shop with Declan, he had ordered some coffee, and I was able to get a hot chocolate instead of a coffee.
I was scrolling over my phone for the past ten minutes, and the things that I saw on the internet about Kellan weren't really nice, and it only made me frown as I kept reading them and became angry at most of them.
“Hey, I told you to stop reading that.” Declan said, as he stretched his hand towards me to get my phone from my hand, he succeeded in getting it from my hand and flipped it over the table.
“Stop.”
I looked out the window, we weren’t out in public and I didn’t want to use my voice because I don’t know who was around us, watching.
I picked up my phone and wrote on it to Declan.
“Did you see what they are saying…?”
“I am quite aware
