The Little Things

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A/n hey guys, I've been out for a while which I apologize for but I still love you and I'm not dead.




Isabella's POV

I woke up this morning to an empty house. I walked down the stairs in search of a somewhat for filling breakfast, finding a not on the fridge. It read 'sorry Bells last minute work trip. XX Dad'.

I guess I like being alone (probably because Ive never really had anyone to be around since my mom died) I've done it for so long that it feels normal.

While sitting on the couch eating a bowl of cereal my phone rings. I look down at the caller Id 'Alli <3'

𝐼𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑠 𝐴𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛
𝘽𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙄𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖

"𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑜𝑢𝑠"

I smile at the pet name.

"𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙤"

"𝐼'𝑚 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑢𝑡."

She doesn't even wait for a response and just hangs up. I guess we're going out.

I head up to my room after placing my — now empty — bowl in the sink. I did a more natural look because I remember Allison saying how much she likes my freckles.

There's a knock at the door not even a minute after I pull my pants on. I run to the door with my tooth brush in my mouth to open it.

I'm tackled in a hug as soon as I open it.

"Hello my Gorgeous girlfriend. Oh just so you know I'm going to completely over use that term so much you'll regret agreeing to be with me." She jokes.

"I think I'm okay with that" it comes out a bit muffled due to the tooth brush still being in my mouth.

"I guess I should let you finish getting ready,  girlfriend." She says before I pull her up to my bathroom.


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Still Isabella's POV

After I finished getting ready I was dragged into Allison's car and blindfolded.

"Is the blindfold seriously necessary?" I question from the passenger seat.

"Yes, now stop questioning me."

I slump in my seat and pout my bottom lip out.

"Are pouting?" She asks me slightly looking over. I don't look over and just scoot closer to the door, hiding my face to hide my laughter.

She attempts to put her hand on my thigh and I give up the act (I mean you would too if your girlfriend was Allison Dea).

"I still don't understand the blindfold though." I state as the car comes to a stop. And my blindfold is removed to reveal the woods.

"Not what I was expecting," I speak my thoughts "OH MY GOD ARE GONNA MURDER CANCER GIRL?!" I shout in a joking manner.

"I will if you don't stop yelling." She grabs my wrist pulling me into a trail. The trail lead us to a picnic straight out of a movie.

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