The third point of view:
Back at home
"He was a liar and cheater!" Anabelle blew her nose on the tissue noisily. Her makeup streaked down her face as a result of her crying and her hair was disheveled; sticking out from all directions. In one word, she looked a mess.
Isabella scratched the side of her face awkwardly while Pedro took over solacing the crying Anabelle. She had seen this scene coming and tried to warn her cousin, but she had been blinded by the handsome face and now was bearing the consequences.
"Julie was so handsome and sweet; he was the perfect gentleman for me. He said he was in the lingerie shop for his friend after he had lost out on a truth or dare game.."
Yep, Isabella sighed. Cliché alibi.
"We clicked at once. I thought we were soul mates!" Anabelle cried harder while Pedro rubbed her back, muttering coaxing words.
