The Good, the Bad & the Undies.

Five

 Chapter Five - What you get for snorting loudly like a pig.

Isabelle scowled "Akon?" 

"Yeah, you know," he replied and began to sing in an annoying made up voice, "SMACK THAT, all on the floor, SMACK THAT, give me some more, SMAC-"

"OKAY, I get it," Belle said quickly cutting him off. 

The underwear she wore the other day was inspired by that song apparently. At least that's what Michelle had told her. But she wasn't going to tell him that.

"So, you gonna let me in or what?" Sebastian said raising his perfect eyebrow. Why did he have to be so hot? It wasn't fair. 

No! She wanted to tell him. No, you can't come in. But it was his house and she was sort of scared of him so she quickly stepped aside and he let him in. Then she shut the door.

As Sebastian put his foot on the first step to go upstairs to where the bedrooms were, at least that's what Isabelle assumed since her house was built exactly the same way, they heard Aubrey call out from the kitchen.

"Who was it?" She shouted. 

Sebastian turned his head towards the direction of the kitchen on the other end of the house.  

"Its-"

"Its me, Nonna," Sebastian shouted cutting Belle off. 

"Come join us for dinner, Sebastian. We have guests coming over. I hope you haven't forgotten."

Sebastian looked over at Belle and grimaced, "You are the guest?" He said softly then he scoffed as he added "should have just stayed out" to himself under his breath. Isabelle suspected he wanted her to hear it because he wasn't really soft. 

Isabelle narrowed her eyes at him, "Excuse me?"

He ignored her and instead loudly replied to Aubrey, "I remember, Nonna. That's why I'm home. I'm just gonna wash up and get changed and be right down."

"Okay," came the reply from Aubrey. Sebastian started to run up the stairs. "And behave tonight," his grandmother added. 

"I always do," Sebastian yelled and he disappeared into the top floor.

"Jerk," Isabelle softly added and stuck her tongue out like a kid, in the direction Sebastian had run off to. She turned around and made her way to the kitchen.

On the way, as she was walking through the living room, a picture hanging on the wall caught her eye. It was pretty big and Belle wondered how she hadn't noticed to before. She walked to it. 

Upon closer examination, she saw that it was a family picture. A man who looked very much like Sebastian with the same cheekbones and sharp jaw but blond hair, sat on a couch in a grey suit.  Beside him, a younger looking Aubrey was sat sporting a purple long sleeved dress. 

A woman, one of the most beautiful ones Isabelle had ever seen was sitting on the other side of Aubrey. Isabelle's eyes just stayed rooted on the woman for a while. She was really very pretty. She was wearing a pastel pink dress, and her long wavy hair that cascaded around her face and down to her waist was brown similar to Sebastian's, as were her grey eyes. A toddler who looked about 3 years old was sitting on her lap with a grey suit on and a grey bowtie around the collar of his white shirt. 

That little boy was Sebastian. Isabelle was sure of it. He still resembled the adorable toddler in the picture. Who knew this little boy would turn out to be the spawn of the devil she thought and scowled.