Chapter 6 YOUTH IS FLEETING, ISLA

Isla

“Who are you?” I asked the girl in front of me.

She arched her brow, crossed her arms and took me in from head to toe before scoffing. “I should be the one asking the questions.”

“I … I’m Jason’s girlfriend.” I whispered, hating how unsure and small my voice was. 

“Girlfriend,” she frowned....

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