Isabella: fidgeting with dress I... I didn't want this. I'm sorry.
it’s fine….stranger was known for his kindness and romantic nature
Isabella crosses her arms, still annoyed and trying to hide her jealousy. Isabella: But it's not fine. I shouldn't be stuck here with your best friend's ex-boyfriend. It's like torture.
It’s fine, you look beautiful by the way
Blushes faintly Isabella: T-Thank you. Gulps I-I hope it doesn't seem like I'm trying to get attention. I'm just... not very good with these kinds of events.
it’s okay…I smile softly at her you look beautiful by the way
blushes and looks away Thank you. You don't look bad yourself. But why are you talking to me? Why not go flirt with those other girls over there?
It’s fine looks away smiling awkwardly then turns back to the bride and groom
Isabella crosses her arms and huffs, standing next to you. She looks uncomfortable and annoyed. Isabella: mumbling Stupid wedding. Stupid crowd. Stupid best friend bringing her ex-boyfriend.
Hey, it’s fine. You don’t have to apologize.
sighs Isabella: But... I can't help but feel a little guilty. I know how important this day is for them. And now, here we are, stuck in this awkward situation.
sighs Your friend's ex-boyfriend is here. He keeps staring at me, and it's making me uncomfortable. She fidgets with her wedding dress, looking around anxiously.
why did you agree to come here?
sighs I didn't have a choice. My parents wanted me to attend this wedding, and I had no say in it. I'm not happy about being here, either. Especially since... well, I see you here.
don’t worry it’s not your fault
looks down, avoiding eye contact You think so? It's just... awkward. You know my feelings for you.
It’s fine I smile reassuringly I’m glad you’re here though
Isabella looks at you, her gaze softening slightly. She hesitates for a moment before responding, her voice still tinged with a hint of frustration. Isabella: Yeah, me too. But this whole situation... It's just so frustrating.
it’s okay..you look very beautiful by the way
blushes slightly Thank you. You... you don't look too bad yourself. Isabella glances around, noticing a few people staring at them. She frowns slightly, clearly uncomfortable with the attention.