Chapter 18.

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Anna: I place my brush down and hum at Anna who had walked up to me 'Alright that should be it for today guys, Y/n will you lock up?' She asks, I nod my head and lick my lips glancing at Bella who was already back in a robe

Y/n: 'Yeah, I'll do that for you' I reply and take the keys from her hand. She looks at me and gives me a thankful expression then pats my shoulder. A little weird but hey! Annas is a little weird.

Anna: 'Ok ill see you tomorrow or the day after' she says 'Bye Bella' The brunette girl waves then goes back to her phone 

Bella: 'Bye Anna, see you soon' she shouts still staring at her phone which supported a clear case with her credit card in the back 

Anna: 'You too dear' The older woman says in a hurry and walks out of the door with her several assistants following suit. I pack up the rest of my things then gaze up to see Isabella smiling down at me 

Y/n: I stand up and rub the back of my neck avoiding eye contact with the girl 'My mums coming over for tea tonight, she flew out yesterday' I stumble a little on my words but recover quickly 'I told her we were fighting right now but she insisted on wanting to meet you, so do you want to meet her?' I ask seeing her beautiful face instantly turn a light pink shade 

Bella: 'Of course I will, I would love to' She answers and grins widely. She has such a pretty smile oh my god, how am I meant to stay fighting with her?

Y/n: 'We can try and talk about everything afterwards?' I question making her nod and step closer to me the sexual tension growing by the second 

Bella: 'Yes! Please' She says in a hurry. I chuckle lowly and move a piece of her hair from on top of her face revealing her beautiful eyes. Bluish-green they were. At times, supporting small bits of brown 

Y/n: 'Ok cool, well they are all coming to mine at 6 so I will send a taxi for you at 5' I plan, swiftly  snapping out of my dopey state of pure awe for the supermodel

Bella: The brunette tilts her head 'Taxi?' She asks. It soon clicks with me what she was confused about

Y/n: 'Oh yeah I forgot you Americans call them "cabs"' I reply putting air quotes around the word they use. She giggles and moved closer to me so our lips are practically ghosting over each other.

Bella: 'Shush you, it's because we speak the proper language' Isabella corrects me. I roll my eyes and push her shoulder away playfully making her place her arms around my shoulders and smile up at me

Y/n: 'What? English?' I laugh lowly and place my arms around her hips as I have resisted her for as long as I possibly can 'English people invented it, Isabella' I tease and bite my lower lip watching as her sass comes to play

Bella: 'Yeah well Americans speak it better' she says then drops her arms from around my shoulders and walks over to where she left her clothes. She drops the robe making me look away and continue to tease her 

Y/n: 'Sure' I tease dramatically as I can practically hear her moving around behind me 

Bella: 'They do!' She shouts in response. All I can smell is her perfume which means she was currently spraying some on herself 

Y/n: 'Sure' I say sarcastically yet again and twidle with the bracelet the girl gave me whilst waiting for her to finally finish 

Bella: The brunette comes and wraps her arms around my waist from the back I smile and turn around to see her fully clothed looking just as sexy as when in the robe 'I've missed you' she whispers glancing down at my lips then back at my eyes 

Y/n: I trace her lower lip with my fingertip then bite my own 'My beautiful, beautiful Isabella' I whisper as her expression practically begs me to kiss her 'Your only mine right?' I ask. Probably the jealous side of me coming to light a little 

Bella: 'Only yours' she reemphasizes. 

Y/n: I lose her grip and start walking to the exit grabbing the keys as Isabella walks behind me hot on my heels. I close the door and lock it then turn around nd we begin walking outside 'Good because I was going to have to start blasting Chase Atlantic Friends' I say and come to a holt as this part is where we go our separate ways. For now.

Bella: 'Your taste in music is truly beautfiul' she replies and runs her hands through her perfect hair, licking her lips when I run my hand along my jawline 

Y/n: 'I know' I mutter confidently. I suppose I have a reason to be confident after being told several times I have good taste in music, my playlist is immaculate, to be honest  'Guess this is where we go our separate ways, Ill see you tonight, don't overdress it's just me cooking and it's casual' I plan and turn around resisting the urge to take her back to my apartment and do unholy things to the amazing girl

Bella: 'Ok' she says 'Oh and Y/n' the supermodel stops me in my tracks and I turn around greeted by a cheeky smile and a small wave. I wave back sarcastically then straighten my posture and look down at her 

Y/n: 'Yes?' I ask in response to her previous statement

Bella: 'I adore you, bye' she replies stunning me a little at first. She begins to walk away making me mutter under my breath

Y/n: 'I was expecting a different word but I guess that works' The brunette stops and turns around playing with her fingers nervously 

Bella: 'What did you say?' she questions only making me look at her more in awe. I mean the girl is literally a greek goddess of some kind. She is chiselled so amazingly.

Y/n: 'I adore you too' I reply lying through my teeth about wanting her to say a certain word starting with 'LO' and ending with 'VE'

Bella: 'See ya tonight'

BOOM. UPDATE! VOTE FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. I HAVEN'T PROOF READ SO SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMATICAL OR SPELLING MISTAKES.

IS YOUR MUM GOING TO LIKE BELLA OR WILL THERE BE MORE DRAMA AND WILL Y/N AND BELLA BE ABLE TO GET BACK TO WHERE THEY WERE?

VOTES VOTES VOTES AND SEND ME ANY IDEAS YOU MIGHT HAVE, IM ALWAYS OPEN TO THEM AND SO ARE MY PRIVATE MESSAGES <3

VOTES VOTES VOTES AND SEND ME ANY IDEAS YOU MIGHT HAVE, IM ALWAYS OPEN TO THEM AND SO ARE MY PRIVATE MESSAGES <3

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