Forgiveness (Allie/Izzy)

Izzy lay asleep on the floor of her dad's basement, she had been sleeping for quite some time and quite frankly she didn't want to be seen at all since the fight she had with Allie. Since then Izzy had been changing rapidly, she started wearing make-up and caring about what her hair looked like. She didn't even want to be called Izzy anymore, she wanted to be called by her full name.

"Izzy, I mean, Isabella, get up, there is someone here to see you." Adam said

"Tell them to go away." She said pulling her pillow over her head

"Sorry I can't do that." Adam said, Isabella groaned.

"Whatever." She said really not caring

Allie waited patiently for Izzy upstairs. She needed to talk to her, she couldn't stand not talking to her best friend. Her and Jason weren't... she actually didn't know what they were anymore. They didn't talk as much and Allie's has been bawling her eyes out ever since.

(I'll start another one! Allie/Izzy/Jason. I really like this conflict!)

Isabella walked up he stairs and rubbed her eyes, she got to the door and froze before sighing

(Okay!)

Allie looked at Izzy in shock before looking down. "Hi.."

"...Hi." she kind of waved

"Izzy...you look...different?" Allie said.

"Please call me by my whole name, and how do I look different?" Isabella asked

"Your whole name? What are you? A chick?" Allie asked.

"Actually, I am. Is there a problem?" Isabella glared slightly

Allie gave her a strange look. "Not at all." she lied.

"Why are you here anyway?" Isabella asked, detecting the lie.

"We need to talk." she said.

"And?"

Allie raised her eyebrow. "What is wrong with you?"

"I'm tired and I've been sleeping in a climate controlled basement for 12 hours, I haven't slept through the night in over a week." Isabella said

"Sorry to hear that." Allie said.

"Eh." Izzy said

"What happened to you?" Allie blurted out.

"Honestly, something triggered in my brain, that set off caring about my appearance." Isabella said

"Well turn it off." Allie said.

"No, why should I do what you tell me to? Just because you don't like it doesn't mean I'm going to change."

"Personality of a bitch." she mumbled to herself.

"Yeah, you should stop talking about yourself." Isabella said before almost closing the door.

Allie stopped the door and pushed it open. "Why that was rude."

"And so is everything you said to me." Isabella said pulling at her shirt which once fit snuggly on her body but now was a bit loose.

"Isabella, do you want something to eat?!" Adam called from the kitchen

"No!" she called back