#Chapter216
Isabella's POV
I hear a knock on the door which causes me to turn around and stare at the door.
/"Come in/" I call out
The doorknob quickly twists to the right before the door swings open to reveal Haley.
I smile at her and take a seat on my old bed, choosing not to put my clothes away at this very moment.
/"Hey,/" she awkwardly greets
The short blonde closes the door behind her before making her way over towards me.
/"How are you-/" she struggles for words
/"Adjusting?/" She asks with a confused facial expression
I laugh at her facial expression.
I do not think that I have ever seen her struggle so hard to communicate with me.
/"I was too tired to unpack yesterday,/" I say as the memory of me crashing as soon as I got here last night flashes in my mind
I use my head to motion over towards my opened black duffle bag that is sitting a few inches away from us.
