On Monday afternoon, Nami strolled into her last class of the day and took her seat as usual. She hadn’t seen Isabella all day or even heard anything back from the numerous texts that she sent. She didn’t think Isabella was avoiding her. If anything, she thought maybe the girl was busy studying, so she didn’t bother checking her messages; however, something still didn’t feel right. At first, she thought she was overthinking but when she arrived in class and noticed that Isabella wasn’t there yet, she got scared and decided to try calling her again as soon as class was over.
“Oh, are you all alone? What happened to your group?” Maria asked, with fake concern in her voice. She had just entered the room and was on her way to her seat when she spotted Nami all alone. Of course, she knew Isabe
