A/N: Here is chapter 3 and I will add chapter 4 in a minute as promised! I've been unbelievably tired and that has nothing to do with anything so I'm just gonna post!
Madame George
"Well, that movie sucked." Liz stated as her and Michelle stepped out of the movie theatre, Michelle still sipping her coke.
"Hilary Duff is trying her hardest it's not her fault she comes up short every time," Michelle shrugged taking another sip.
"Why do I keep buying Sprite?" Liz asked staring at the drink she held in her hand, "It tastes like piss," Michelle shrugged "So... where to next?" Liz stopped and looked around the mall
"Don't you want to buy a present?"
"For who?" Liz frowned confused
"For Tom," Michelle searched Liz's face but Liz just shook her head in uncertainty "Your one month anniversary is today,"
"Oh," Liz thought it over for a moment before throwing the remainder of her soda
"That's it? 'Oh'?" Michelle sounded exasperated
"I don't think he was planning anything,"
"What?!" Michelle exclaimed
"One month anniversary isn't a big deal," Liz saw a horrified look on Michelle's face "What? It's not, and I really don't like all that anniversary crap anyway," Liz looked away remembering Max for a moment and then shaking the thought from her brain.
"Have I taught you nothing?" Michelle almost yelled
"Calm down," Liz stopped, took out her keys and shook them in front of Michelle's face "Shiny," Liz mocked and then started laughing
"Ha, ha, ha!" Michelle said sarcastically "Just don't come crying to me when you are a sad lonely cat lady,"
"Don't worry I won't, that's what the cats are for,"
Liz and Tom stepped into Liz's room and slammed the door behind them.
"Are you sure Michelle is going to stay out?" Tom said as he began kissing Liz's neck
"Yeah unless she decides to come back and preach to me the beauty of one month anniversaries," Liz smiled as she slammed her mouth onto his in a forceful kiss
"Hey, be gentle I'm delicate" Tom smiled as Liz tugged at the bottom of his shirt, he lifted his arms up and she slipped it over his head. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Michelle! I get it I will die cold and alone because I didn't buy expensive cologne!" Liz yelled at the door, but the second knock came with more urgency. Liz exchanged a sympathetic look with Tom before she stepped away from him and he slipped his shirt back on, Liz opened the door and before she could say anything she saw a familiar but somehow foreign face. She felt as though someone had punched in the stomach and all the air was knocked out of her lungs, but finally her voice came out in a gasp.
"Isabel,"