Isabella looked around the small coffee shop and smiled. She noticed the cliques of people sitting at various tables as they chatted and drank their coffee. She quietly sat down at a small cozy little table by the window. She noticed Tyler rushed rather quickly to get their order. She awkwardly waited. She became more nervous as she sat their by herself. She noticed the cheerleaders staring at her as they whispered their sly comments. Of course everyone thought she was a slut who slept around. They called her another one of Tyler’s groupies. Except no one knew that they were just friends. She fumbled around with the bottom of her sleeves while she bite her bottom lip. For someone who acted so confident she sure wasn’t feeling it. Her head snapped at the sound of Tylers voice. ”"They gave me the wrong order”” he mumbled with an annoyed undertone. Isabella just nodded her head as she sipped her coffee. She swirled the spoon around the cup a couple of times before she noticed tyler had gotten up and gone to the counter. She let out a soft sigh as she stared at the delicious cookie in front of her. Of course she was never going to eat it. She thought about what her mother would say if she saw Isabela eating anything other then crackers or veggies. ”Darling you know that will go straight to your hips. Boys don’t like thick girls, that is why you are still single.” That is what her mother told her on her sixteenth birthday. Isabella felt sick to her stomach so she pushed the cookie towards the other side of the table. ”Tylers been gone an awful while."She mumbled as she looked around the small shop. Once she saw him she noticed Declan. Of course every girl was in love with him. Have you seen him. Isabella grabbed a pen from her bag and wrote on a napkin telling Tyler that she was going to go home and that he can take her car. She left her keys on the table with the napkin under it. She grabbed her jacket and buttoned it up around her small frame. She threw out the delicious cookie and walked out of the coffee shop. As she walked past the small shops she glanced in the windows of each one. Everything looked so simple yet in her life it wasn’t. It was complicated and messy.