PixieStix

Isa I hug him back, burying my face in his shirt.

Isa I swallow, tearing up slightly, "I just miss us."

Isa I nod, "Y-Yeah."

Isa I swallow, past memories of us coming back to haunt me.

Isa I bite my lip, playing with the lace of my dress.

Isa I sigh, keeping my mouth shut in case I say the wrong thing.

Isa I look away, "So was I."

Isa I sigh, "I thought you were still mad at me."

Isa I nod, "Yes."

Isa I nod, looking down still, "All the time."

Isa I sigh, "I tried to ignore it as much as possible. We just...dealt."

Isa I nod and look down.

Isa I frown, "Thats not good. Selfish."

Isa I nod, "I bet you are."

Isa It gets awkward and I look up, "Dont your parents want to spend time with you?"