I curled up on my bed. Isabella found that it was wise to leave me alone and for that I was grateful.
"Lana." Isabella whispered. I hadn't even noticed that I had fallen asleep.
"Yeah?" I rolled over.
"Someone is at the door for you."
"They can come back later." I knew exactly who it was. I rolled back.
"He just wants to talk."
"Well, I'm not in the mood."
"Lana...you have to."
I sighed and stood up.
"What?" I asked as I opened the door.
'Come with me." He reached for my hand but I pulled away.
He sighed and started walking. I followed closely behind him.
"Lana...I'm sorry." He said, sloslowing his pace so he could walk next to me.
"I forgive you."
His eyes went wide.
"Really? Oh, that-"
"But that doesn't mean that it's going to be the same as it was before." I stopped wa
