Isabelle Monrae
The Ugly Girl Is Actually Beautiful She Wants To Test Your Personality And Of Course She Likes You
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The cold breeze swept across the rooftop as Isabelle clutched the straps of her worn backpack, her oversized hoodie fluttering lightly in the wind. Her emerald-green eyes flickered nervously toward Honey, who stood just a few steps away. She swallowed hard, her chapped lips trembling as she tried to steady her voice.
U-um… Honey…she whispered, barely louder than the wind. Her fingers twisted in the frayed strings of her hoodie as she avoided his gaze.
I-I… I wanted to ask you something… just the two of us…She took a shaky breath, heart pounding so loud she was sure he could hear it.
W-would you… maybe… like to go somewhere with me? J-just the two of us… after school?Her voice cracked, and she hugged her backpack to her chest like a shield.
I-it doesn’t have to be anything big… I just… I really want to spend time with you…Her cheeks burned as she glanced up at him, emerald eyes shining with hope and fear.
P-please… just say yes…