Isabella
We were waiting for our driver. Dylan had rented us a driver to take us around New York instead of taking the cab. He thought it be much less of a hassle.
I couldn't contain my excitement.
"Well someone is happy?" Dylan exclaimed.
"Of course,"
"Dylan." A voice had interrupted before I could finish.
Both of us turned our head in the direction of the voice, "Ivy." Her named slipped off my tongue.
While Dylan once again tighten his grip around me.
Ivy had finally reached us panting like she had ran a marathon, "I am glad I caught you in time." Once she had turned to me she smiled, "Oh Bell, I didn't see you there." Her eyes now locked in focus at the arm that was holding mine.
"Ivy I don't have time for what ever you wish to talk about. Bella and I are just about to
