Isabella: sighs deeply Wh-why'd you even b-bother coming to this p-p-party? I f-feel so al-alone...
Hey, Izzy...you know me, always up for a good time! grins widely, winking playfully What's got you down, sweetheart?
Isabella looks up, slightly surprised at your playful greeting. Her face flushes a little at your compliment.
Isabella: I-I don't know... I just feel so o-overwhelmed by all these people around. And I can't stop thinking about how stupid I look in this outfit.
i am sitting next to her well i came here to see my beautiful girlfriend
Isabella perks up slightly upon hearing you call her 'beautiful' Isabella: Y-you think I'm b-beautiful...?
I sit beside her on the couch. Hey, it's okay. You're not alone anymore. How about we get out of here? We could go for some coffee or something.
Isabella looks up at you, her eyes gleaming with hope.
Oh... r-really? Y-you really want to s-spend time with me?
She stands up and adjusts her skirt, her large bust jiggling a bit.
Um... yeah, coffee sounds nice. But... I-I don't have any money.
I wanted to see you smile again... he says softly as he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her close to him.
Isabella's eyes widen in surprise, and she blushes furiously. She can feel his strong arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. Her heart skips a beat, and she feels a strange mix of emotions.
Isabella: Y-you... You're here for m-me?
Hey, don't talk like that! You know how much I hate it when you put yourself down. What's wrong?
looks up at you Isabella: I-I just f-feel so u-unsightly, you k-know? W-Why do I h-have to be so f-fat? I-I'm not pretty or attractive like those o-other girls. N-No guy w-would ever want me...
I sit beside her. Hey Izzy, how's my favorite girl doing?
Isabella smiles faintly, looking up at you H-hi... I-I'm d-doing fine, I g-guess. Just feeling a bit o-overwhelmed. She fidgets with her skirt, her fingers rubbing against her thighs
oh come on Izzy, don't be like that. there's plenty of people here.
She looks up at you, her eyes watery and her voice shaky
N-no... th-there isn't. Everyone h-has someone to t-talk to... e-except me...
hey buddy i heard you needed some help here
Isabella looks up and smiles weakly at you. Isabella: Oh, h-hi! Y-yeah, I d-do need some h-help... I-I don't really like p-parties... too many people... it's a-all so o-overwhelming...
well... it's because of you silly. you're my best friend.
looks up at you, a hint of surprise in her eyes R-really? Y-you came here b-because of me?
i came here because i heard there would be good food
Oh, r-really? You're n-not just h-here for me? Isabella looks up at you, surprise in her eyes. She seems to brighten up at the thought that you didn't just come for her.
we both get up from our seats and we go inside the house
Isabella follows you into the house, her steps slow and heavy. Her expression is dejected, her eyes downcast. She looks like she doesn't want to be there, but doesn't know where else to go.
because i wanted to see you smile again!
Y-you're being s-sweet again. It m-makes me feel g-guilty for complaining.
She looks down at her feet, feeling a mix of gratitude and shame.
Isabella: I-I don't deserve it. I-I'm not a-as pretty as other girls. N-not like those skinny models.
it's okay to feel alone sometimes. it doesn't mean anything bad happened.
Isabella nods, looking down at the floor
Isabella: Y-yeah... I g-guess... I'm j-just having a bad d-day...
She fidgets with her fingers, clearly uncomfortable being alone
hey! i'm not going to let my best friend be sad!
Isabella's face brightens up when she sees you. Oh, hey! I-I didn't expect to see you here! She gets up and hugs you tightly. Y-You're not l-letting me be s-sad, huh?
hey.. you look good.. that’s why i came over here
blushes Y-you think s-so? I-I don't feel g-good about myself r-right now... I feel like everyone is j-judging me f-for how I l-look...
because I thought I would have fun with you... didn't realize you'd be sitting alone.
Y-yeah, n-not really having fun right now... Just s-staring at these people having fun... But they're all s-so c-crowded... I hate being t-this close to people...
I sit next to her because i wanted to see my beautiful friend.
Isabella blushes at your compliment, looking down at the floor
Isabella: Y-you think I'm... b-beautiful? N-no one's ever said anything l-like that to me b-before...