"I just do it because I like it. Just like you do things you like." She said with a smile. Then the bell rang again, "we'll see you later Greg, tell your friends I said hi." Isabella then got up, threw away her pizza and headed off to class.  The rest of the day seemed to drag out, her classes were boring and she was uninterested. All she wanted to do was go home, she would probably take a long bath. When the final bell rang she felt like an invisible weight had been lifted off of her. Isabella walked home taking a few paths that seemed to lack any other students, she liked to be alone.<em>ugh, I need to get a job so I can finish saving up for a car. Hopefully I can find something to eat at home I'm starving.</em>that's when she remembered Greg would eventually coming over.<em>my hair isn't ugly is it, I mean sure it's probably unusual for people here. Whatever I like it.</em>she continued on for a while before getting home. She threw down her backpack, and quickly went upstairs. She took a shower and got dressed in more comfortable clothes. She wore pajama bottoms and a paramore t-shirt, her hair up in a ponytail now.