“Is this whole problem because of you, sis?” Isabell asked. Olympia nodded, making her gasp. “What did you do?” She said hoarsely. “Isa, you’re always so sad because you miss him and couldn’t go on the tour with him. It hurt me so much to always see you so sad. I thought that I could make things better.” Isabell shook her head, sobbing. “I’m so sorry! But one day, you left your phone on your bed and it was unlocked, and I only did it for you! I sent him one little message, that’s all.” She shook her head again, struggling to form any words through her sobs. “That little message ended the relationship I had with the person that meant the most to me! Now he and I will never be the same! I HATE YOU!” She screamed, grabbing her phone and running out of the room.
“I love you.” She said, resting her head on his shoulder and eating some of the food.
(Sorry had to go.)
