Can you handle it?

Part 3

(A/N: I just wanted to apologize to you. I already created this part. ACTUALLY. Unfprtunately, the document I saved last time got deleted. so yeah, technically, I'm kinda pissed about it. Still. Im so sorry!)

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"Isandra and Emmery are quite intimate aren't they?" Miss Jenners ask the people who are watching the two people sit in the couch hugging each other, like there is no tomorrow. The old lady just smiled as she look at the two people..

"Look at those two, they can't just hide the sparkle they try to hide whenever they are together" said Miss Jenners while looking so inlove.

"Ehem" Miss Jenners cleared her throat as the two people took awkward glances with each other.

"Yes Miss Jenners?" said the two people in chorus.

"Nothing miss Isandra and sir Emmery, it's just that the car that will take you to the party is already here, what do you want me to do miss? You are going to be late to your party." Miss Jenners ask carefully not to spill the information that she was looking at the two for a couple of minutes before she barge into the scene.

"She's not going anywhere Miss, I'm afraid that her condition today will not affect her performace on stage, and we don't want that to happen.." Emmery answered while hugging Isandra tightly.

"Is there something that I should know sir Emmery? I'm concerned about miss Isa's welfare.." Miss Jenners asked with concern while moving forward to look at Isandra's face.

"oh dear, why are you crying little one? Is there something wrong?" the old lady asked without bearking the connection of the two people.

Miss Jenners caress Isandra's face "Poor child" stands up "Please take good care of her for awhile, I'll be cooking something for miss Isandra." Miss Jenners said as she leaved to room closing the door behind her.

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"Hey, you do realized that we can't tell anybody about the message, right?" Isandra ask while breaking the hug.

"Yes, I know but I want to trace that number" Emmery as he stood up from the couch and go to the bed and began to lay down.

"Then let's do the usual activity then." Isandra said as she lay down to the bed beside Emmery.

"The usual? Are you sure?" Emmery ask with so much curiousity in his eyes.

"Yes" isandra chided nonchantly.

(A/N: I'm not in the mood today. so yeah. sorry for the lame update.)