Nami stood outside Isabella’s room pacing. Her mind racing with thoughts of what she was going to say to Isabella. As different thoughts came to mind, she didn’t notice Isabella had already opened the door until she was standing right in front of her. “Issy, you’re ok,” Nami said, nervously.
Isabella didn’t say anything, instead, she grabbed Nami by the arm and pulled her inside, closing the door behind her. “Spill,” Isabella ordered. Just as Nami had been pacing outside Isabella’s door, Isabella had done the same thing inside. Of course, she was happy for her friend but actually seeing it was gross.
“You know for someone who was poisoned yesterday you’re really strong,” Nami said, changing the subject.
“Nami,” Isabella said, crossing her arms, and giving Nami that no-nonsense stare tha
