Isabella McCall is Scott's twin sister and the person who has stolen Lydia Martin's heart without realising it. Everyone knows about Isabella's reputation sleep around and doesn't get attached, she is openly bisexual, and everyone knows it.
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I woke up to mom shaking me telling me to get up for school, if anyone else did that I would have screamed at them or punched them in the face but as it's my mom I'll let it slide. I got a couple of hours sleep last night if that, so needless to say I am exhausted. I go downstairs making myself some black coffee, to get me somewhat energised for school.
I wake Scott up before getting in the shower, I take the coldest shower I have ever taken in some sort of an attempt to revive myself for the upcoming day of hell.
When I get out and look in the mirror and other than looking tired, I surprisingly didn't have any cuts or bruises the bite is still there, but it is nowhere near as sore as it was last night just a little bit achy.
I put on some underwear before bandaging my leg up tight so that I will be okay for lacrosse practice today. I dry my hair before going into my room to find an outfit; I chose some leather trousers with zip pockets, a black lace crop top, it's nothing out of the ordinary for me but it's tight and quite revealing as I want to distract people from my exhausted looking face.
I go back into the bathroom to do some makeup which is unusual for me but as I look like I've just come back from the dead I thought it would be necessary. I put some concealer under my eyes to get rid of the zombie vibe I've got going on as I already have eyelash extensions there is no need for mascara or anything.
As I pack my makeup away, I spot some red lipstick that my mom bought me ages ago for some family get together, I have an inner debate about whether I should wear it or not but, screw it.
I apply the red lipstick and it surprisingly pulls the whole look together. I leave my hair as it is not wanting to brush it as it will turn into a frizzy mess, for accessories I add some big silver hoops in my ears and my usual array of chunky silver rings.
I put on my plain black heeled boots, slipping on my usual leather jacket, and grabbing my black backpack. I walk downstairs the smell of toast hitting my nose. I see Stiles sitting in my seat downstairs with toast on his plate. I grab half much to his protest before pouring myself a cup of coffee.
"Don't be moaning about toast when my thigh has a chunk missing from it because some stupid animal bit me whilst you were home all warm and cosy" I say annoyed, drinking my coffee and eating my toast with a smug look on my face knowing he won't snap back to a comment like that.
"Sorry Bella, but what was I supposed to do? My dad would've killed all of us" he says but in reality, he would have been in more shit for dragging me and Scott into his mess, I look over at him giving him the mothering glare.
"Or he would've grounded me, just me" he says sheepishly, I roll my eyes at the idiot.
"What are you doing here anyways, Scott has already left as he insists on cycling, and I've got a perfectly good car" I say, washing up the mugs and plates that are on the side.
"Oh, avoiding my dad and I was hungry, so I thought why not" he says smiling stuffing the rest in his mouth before handing me his plate and glass. Once I finish washing up, I put my books in my backpack before grabbing my keys with a sigh.
