Milena's POV
Logan is on the steering wheel driving to my grandparent's house cos I couldn't face my dad's wrath at the moment. He must be disappointed in me. Dad had great expectations of me and I ruined it by running off. It's too late to cry but I can at least make amends by reassuring my family. I need to take responsibility for my actions.
" Are you okay Miley?" I raised my head to meet Isa's sorrowful eyes then smiled to assure her. She had met Logan and me on our way out of the bar. She looked confused and sad when I saw her. I can't believe I did that.
" Not really but I'll be fine" she squeezes my hands and kisses them just like I do to her.
" Why did you run off like that? Do you know him?" it was a harmless question but It was one I couldn't provide an answer for. It's not because I can't tell Isabella but I want to save myself the disappointing look on her doe eyes when she realizes what I have done.