<em>"Can't believe this.. Can't believe this...I hate today.."</em>Isabelle thought as she walked towards 'The Fisherman's Net'. Somehow word had gotten to Mr. Thomas about the events about the previous evening, meaning that Cassie had been running her mouth. As Isabelle walked into the Bakery that morning Izzie had more or less been kicked out, Mr. Thomas told her to take the day off. She was more or less told to go home and do something nice and relaxing for the day. Izzie hadn't know what to do, for baking was her way of relaxation. With a frown and a pout she had left, feeling beyond rejected, Izzie had ended up going home to cook and bake as if the world was ending.<br/><br/>The door to the pub was pushed open, a huge picnic basket in her arms. Since she couldn't have lunch with Sebastian where they had agreed, then Isabella was going to bring lunch to him. Way was made towards the bar, blue eyes looking around wondering if lunch was the smartest thing to do. Her hair looked quite tangled, eyes slightly red, she was quite a mess at least internally. The draw to Sebastian couldn't be ignored, this lunch was the only think keeping her calm. It was nice to have focus on something else, someone else while dealing with the aftermath of a fight.