Isabella’s P.O.V.It feels too good to be true.
Whenever I say this, Rose always ends up calling me a pessimist, but I’d rather be a realist than anything else. Everything is too perfect to believe, finding Mason, Caleb distancing himself away from me without much of a fight, Mason’s mom accepting me without actually knowing me in person and not to forget the mind-blowing date followed by today’s breakfast. Something inside me keeps on bugging me; I don’t really know about what but it is there, the voice at the back of my head warning me about the storm that lies ahead.
If it was only me who felt this than it wouldn’t have been this big of a problem, but Aurora’s on edge too. It’s like she is continuously on foot, striding from here to there; it’s maddening when I can’t know the reason be
