ISABELLAS POV-I walked out the double doors that lead to the bar and restaurant area, only to face my worst nightmare.
Joe.

Isabella , he said, grabbing onto my arms and pulling me back down the changing room hall, and shoving me in an empty room.

What the fuck do you think youre doing?! I screamed.

We need to talk, he said, locking the door and walking over to me.

Can I help you? I said sternly, not looking him in the eyes.

That songI know it was for me, he said, smiling at me.

Good, great, fantastico, muy bueno. You want a fucking cookie for that discovery??? I yelled.

No, I want you, he wouldnt stop smiling.

Oh yeah? Cause last time I checked, you walked out on me and went to be with Tessa.

Yeah, and you never called. What else was I supposed to do? he said, looking at me with pleading eyes. He pulled me into him, his arms making their way around my lower back.

You told me that when I figured myself out, that I should call you. You were supposed to wait for me, I cried.

How was I supposed to know that? he said, tears forming in his eyes.

You just are.

And with that, I let go of him and left the room.

I opened the double doors to the bar and restaurant area, and wal

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