Blake had shook his head at her and got up. His face showed so much saddness and anger, Ivys eyes were in shock. She couldn't belive this was happening. She tried to help...but made everything even worse. He just walked away from her, hands in pocket.
She let her hair down from her ponytail, her hair falling over her shoulders. SHe just staired at where Blake sat fora long time. She looked down at the ground, her hair face falling in her face and started to shake. She hated to see people upset, especially at her. Tears started to flow down her cheeks and she wrapped her arms around her shoulders and stood there...wanting to disappear from this world. She wished that this day had never happened.
She wipped the tears from her eyes and started to walk off. Back to the castle she went, her face showing no emotion she sang, "Who made up all the rules? We follow them like fools, believe them to be true, don't care to think them through. And I'm sorry, so sorry. I'm sorry it's like this. I'm sorry, so sorry. I'm sorry we do this. And it's ironic too 'cause what we tend to do. Is act on what they say and then it is that way. And I'm sorry, so sorry. I'm sorry it's like this. I'm sorry, so sorry. I'm sorry we do this...."