POV: Isadora
“Where have you been?”, she asked, her voice cold. I sighed and walked toward them. “Two nights away from home, barely answering my texts...”
“I was on campus, Mom.”, I said. She laughed.
“You really expect me to buy that? And where did you sleep? The library?”
“At a friend’s place.”
“Oh, sure, how convenient!”, my mother snapped, losing her patience.
“Isadora, just admit you’re seeing someone.”, Isabella said.
“She thinks we’re idiots!”, my mom exclaimed, her voice rising. “Do you not realize how obvious this is to me? You dumped Ryan Fletcher, the best catch you could ever hope for, for some nobody you met on campus! Are you going to tell me that’s not exactly what happened?”
Well, yeah, basically. That was exactly what happened, though Henry was far from a "nobody"
