Chapter 45. Moving On

Isabella smiled at her roommate, Tiffany Martinez. “I don’t want to attend any parties, please Tiffy,” she protested. Tiffany, a bubbly girl with jet-black silky hair and ocean-blue eyes, was uncontrollable, like a persistent leech who never gave up.

“Girl, it’s not just any party, it’s my birthday bash,” she answered, looking hurt. Isabella gave up. There was only one way to stop her and that was to just give in to her wishes.

“Fine, I’ll be there,” she said as Tiffany stood up from her messy bed and started her happy dance.

“Thanks, girl,” she said, kissing her cheek. “Well, Gary’s here. I gotta go. Catch up later,” she sang, disappearing out of the door. Isabella nodded and sighed, going back to arranging the room. Gary Rodriguez was pursuing his Master’s in Business Administration and had been dating Tiffany for the whole of last year. He was a kind and gentle guy completely opposite to Weston and every time Isabella saw them together, she felt a constriction i