Hey, guys! Author speaking here. Just wanted to let you know that Spring Break ended about a week ago so that's why I haven't been updating this lately. Don't get stressed or anything because a new chapter is finally out and you can relax. This one is dedicated to all the shippers! Enjoy!
~UNDERTARA
"I don't believe you, Isla. Why would you forget all about me and start dating Ezra!? The jerk attempted to kill you, and you, being the little baby that you are, decide to forgive him and date him to make up for it!?" Amelia spoke in an angry tone, with a hint of despair and sorrow, as one would speak after a defeat.
"L-Like I've told you a million times, Amelia, it's not, uh, dating! W-We're just hanging, uh, out!"
"It is dating and you know it. If you aren't going to stay committed to our relationship, then you can leave now."
"You know, Amelia? If you really wanted to stay with me then you wouldn't have just told me to leave."
Amelia stopped her speaking and looked at Isla, any traces of anger gone and left with the expression of pure heartbreak.
Isla continued to speak. "I never wanted this, Amelia. And that expression tells me you didn't, either. It didn't have to come to this. If you had told me something sooner, then, believe me, I would have stopped. I..."
Amelia finished Isla's sentence, for she could relate and knew exactly what she was going to say.
"...did not want to be mocked for being in a relationship with another girl."
Amelia and Isla's melancholy silenced the room, creating an empty environment with only the two inklings, together, standing face to face, both with a strong feeling of cafard and gloom, easily seen by their expressions.
Amelia finally spoke, depression and woe guiding her words.
"Who will you choose?"