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CHAPTER 2
NOV 08TH | 47℉☂
▸ --*CHSKSSS--*-Breaking News! In the light of yesterday's hunt on Black Rock Lake, a body has been found. It has not ye--*CHSKSSS--*-n identified, but has been confirmed to not be either of the missing children.
▸ Another fall storm is roaming through today,--*CHSKSSS--*ed to pick up after dark so stay safe or stay insi--*CHSKSSS--*-
▸ Blackwell's First Methodist Church is holding its annual Thanksgiving food drive from now until Thanksgiving. Donate now! Anything but turkey,--*CHSKSSS--*-pped over on the interstate the other day and donated hundred--*CHSKSSS--*-urkeys to feed people for the holidays. What luck!
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Uh. [ went out, then Things happened. what the fuck, izzy. how is someone always so full of bad ideas and actually carries them out? this is why she feels the need to use herself as a shield of potential bad things. ben is now one of them so she's going to strangle him, because obviously it's his fault for not controlling himself.
sophie frowns at her and shakes her head, sitting on the bench as she finally gets around to actually tying the shoes. ] No way. What did he do?
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she stretches her arms over her head as she continues. ] He came around asking about what happened at the bar with Noah to make sure I was okay. People really don't know how to keep to themselves around here, y'know? I didn't miss that.
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Oh, wow. [ wow ben. really? what a stupid move. but then again she didn't keep to herself either, even if her reasons are completely different from his. she doesn't say anything but sigh with a head shake ]
Yeah, I guess. New York's pretty good about keeping out of each other's business, uh? [ not a thing she can relate to, though. ] You're not... going to meet her again, right? [ pls dont. she's bad 4 u booboo ]
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she leans back on her seat, lifting her hand to her head. fingers rub her temple before she drops her hand into her lap. ] Sorry.
[ there's a pause. blue eyes scan sophie's face before izzy sighs. ] She came to see me today. At work.
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still, she reaches out and smiles at her, catching her hand with hers and giving it a little squeeze. don't apologize, it's okay.
except that last part. that part is definitely not okay. ]
What? [ GOD DAMMIT NOAH ]
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[ isabella pulls her hand away from sophie's, crossing her arms over her chest instead. shouldn't their nachos be done? and that beer is sounding better by the minute. ]
She said she's leaving by the end of the week but it was almost like she was buying me a plane ticket to get the hell out of here. What if she's back here for good? I don't know if I can handle that.
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rubbing her eyes under her glasses, sophie sighs and tilts her head to izzy ]
You're too good for her, you know that, right? [ she gives her a little loopsided smile ] You got this, Izzy.
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[ the look that she gives sophie is one of disbelief. for as much as noah pisses her off and lacks manners and a good nature (the list could continue, let her assure you), she wasn't ever going to believe that she was too good for noah.
isabella pushes herself off the bench. ]
I'll get the food. [ so she can try to exit out of this already upsetting conversation. and if sophie was going to keep asking her about it, the rest of the evening was going to be as bad as her day. great. why did she ever come back? she goes to fetch the nachos and the beer, using her waitress skills to balance them enough to get to their little table. ]