Chapter 3
"Uhh i " His face turned scornful " this was a mistake and just forget about it. What?! i know he had to feel that too that amazing electric feeling. It coldnt just be my imagination? Right?
He started waling away. "wait " I said barely a whisper.
he stopped but didnt turn around. "what" i had to keep myself from flinching hi voice was full of hate.
"i know you felt something too. dont pretend you didnt" This was suppose to be said in convidence but my voice clearly shown how scared i was , of being rejected.
"You dont know how the fuck i feel" he said then quickly headed for the door noteven looking back.
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I got home feeling like total shit. How could i be so stupid and kiss him. I shook my head no he kissed me back , so he must like me to right?
If he did then why would he yell at me?
" Isabelle is that you" my mom said.
"yea" my voice sounded harsh.
"what got stuck up your butt??"
I opened my mouth to tell her but she quickly brushed it off and cut me off.
"Anyway the Blakes are coming here today they are one of the most important people in your dads work and he needs them on our side so dress up be nice and have exceptional manners, do you understand me?" Wait did she just say the blakes?! No it can't be him. God please don't let it be him...please please PLEASE ANYONE BUT HIM!
"y-"
"good now go get ready and be down in an hour oh and help Kira get ready to" I nodded and went upstairs.
i knocked on kira's door."Kira.....Kira?" there was no answer.I smiled, she must be hiding. I opened the door and knew exactly where she was, she hides in the same spot everytime,under her blankets on the bed.
I tapped my cin with my well manicured hot pink nail polish. "where oh where could Kira be?"
I looked in the closet. "nope no in there." i faked fustrastion making her laugh.
I faked gasped "what was that?! Was that Kira?" she giggled again.
"I tippy toed and yes i said tippy toed to her bed and tickled her.
she giggled and came from under the covers. "how'd you find me?'' she pouted.
"Oh i heard you giggled." i got off the bed and held out my hand for her.
"come on mom wants us to get ready for dinner, its a special dinner so we gotta behave even though we don't wanna. ok?"
She made a face like something smelled really really bad.
"I hate spewial diggers." I laughed.
"No kira Din-ners"
"i said that Dig-gers"
"Din-ners theres and N not a G"
"DIG-NERS THATS WHAT I SAID iZZY" I laughed
"ok ok come on lets get you in the bath tub."
She let go of my hand and before i knew it she was out the door.
"with bublies!" she yelled from the bathroom.
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RomanceIsabelle is apart of the popular crowd. Its suppose to be an amazing life right....then why is she so miserable. She hides the pain deep down and never really lets anyone in. She smiles she laughs but she just can't wait to get home and be herself i...