Assumptions

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Roses grew around her with thick thorns to keep away whoever was approaching.

The footsteps grew heavier until someone yelped and Isabela knew that they had crossed the prickly wall.

she had no intentions of staying but before she could get away someone grabbed her arm tightly "Wait"

"Dolores?" Of course, Dolores knew how to pass through, she'd learned Isabela's tricks from the plant obstacles she'd make when they were kids playing tag

"Hey"

"What are you doing here?"

"Is everything alright?"

"Did you follow me here?" 

"After you left in such a hurry I..."

"I'm fine"

"You don't look fine" Dolores frowned

"Just leave me alone, please" Isabela freed her arm and started to walk away

"Why did you leave then?"

She ignored her

"I know what the notes are"

"What are you talking about ?" Isabela stopped and turned to look at her with interest

"Listen Isa, I know that you don't want to talk to me...But I think that you need help with something" She cleared her throat awkwardly "And those notes you kept getting- "

"You were spying on me?" She pointed an accusatory finger at her

"I wanted to know if something was happening, and one said-"

Isabela's eyes widened and her mouth quivered with anger "You...You had no right to read them!"

"I know and I'm sorry, but I was worried"

"Why do you even care?"

"Why?" Dolores scoffed "You're my best friend!"

Isabela rolled her eyes, she didn't mean it but she was feeling too many things right now.

"Why won't you just talk to me?" Dolores pleaded "Like in the old times"

There was a long pause

"Because you won't understand" She finally said

"Understand what? I don't even know what's going on with you anymore"

"So you're just going to pry into my business until you find out?"

Dolores stayed silent

Isabela glared "Really Lola?"

"I want you to be happy" Dolores reached out for her "I don't want to invade your privacy but I need to know that you're okay"

Isabela let out a sigh

"Is Mr.Gomez the one sending those notes? Is that why you couldn't stay at the party?"

"Mr.Gomez? What? Why would you even think that?"

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