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I haven't stopped looking in her direction while I singHeartbreaker.
I have poured my song, my pain, my hatred, my hurt out in her direction.
So when she goes down, I'm the first to notice.
She is falling right in front of my eyes and there's not a damn thing I can do.
The Elliot sisters chat room
Faith: Hey, girl, I forgot to ask you. Didn’t you say that you once knew Isaiah Woo Pan back in the day? So, was that before he became Issy Woo or after? Wait, I’m not sure he was the one you were talking about, or some other idol…
Manuela: There is no other idol, Fee.
Faith: Right, of course, sorry for insulting your prince.
Manuela: Yeah, I wish he was my prince.
Faith: You have a prince, I wish he was mine!
Manuela: You’ll find your prince. Just like I found mine. En, are you here?
Faith: She’s not online.
Manuela: I’m sure she has better things to do than talk to two losers.
Faith: Right, she’s looking straight at the prince’s face as we speak.
Manuela: Ugh, those cheekbones. Those piercing eyes. Those lips.
Faith: Do I need to get the hose? Your son is sleeping in the next room, for goodness’ sake.
Manuela: Then you fangirl over him, since you are so single.
Faith: Since when did I say I was ‘so single’? But yeah, I am. This conversation is so pathetic. I’ll delete my texts in case En hasn’t seen them before she’s back online.
Manuela: Wait, I’ll delete mine too.
Manuela: Um, how do I delete them?
Faith: I’ll show you, come on over.
Manuela: Gosh, it sounds so moronic when you say it like that.
Faith: Like what?
Manuela: “Come on over”. I mean, we live next door to each other, what are we texting each other in the middle of the night for?
Faith: Issy Woo’s cheekbones, that’s what for.
Manuela: We are so pathetic. Hurry up and delete these before En sees them and thinks we’re even more pathetic than she already does.
Faith: You don’t have to impress her, Manu. She already adores you.
Manuela: I’ve waited for her for so long to come back into our lives. I’m not taking any chances.
Faith: I know how you feel.
Manuela: Good. Don’t forget to delete these as well. Wait, are you here? I hear your footsteps. The door is open, come in.
