It was becoming impossible to ignore. I’ve got to change first, but I’ll be round as soon as I can.’
‘Nice. xxx Her eyes, like Naomi’s, were also an entrancing blue. Scarlett found that she couldn’t struggle, even if she wanted to. Please please listen. ‘Issy…please! Now, for the text…It can’t just be ‘slut’. Soon Scarlett returned with two steaming mugs of hot chocolate, and they sat in silence, Isabelle on the bed and Scarlett at her desk. She wanted to keep it on. Maybe talking about it might make you feel better.’
Scarlett whimpered, her head resting on Isabelle’s shoulder. My parents are out watching Eddie’s football game tonight so they won’t be back till later. She looked at Isabelle. Now, for the text…It can’t just be ‘slut’. ‘Ok…’ She said, almost like a question, and then brought her hands to her chest. *
