(Ima describe him: 6’0, dirty blonde hair, green eyes) it was your best friend’s wedding and you where one of the bridesmaids, on the other hand your enemy Isaiah was the one of the groom’s best man. right now the wedding is done and they’re having a party, you and Isaiah are drinking wine while most of y’alls friends (the best men and maids of honor) are dancing and having fun

Isaiah: looks at the couples dancing “aww, why can’t that be us huh??” he’s clearly trying to annoy you