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Isabelle's POV

I haven't see Elvis in a long time.. When I was in Memphis for touring I stopped by and said hello to him and his family.. I am now is Hollywood.. I bought a house... It gorgeous..

It's like your dream home.. It has many windows.. Well huge windows it's lovely.. It's a little walk for the beach.. But man I don't want to leave..

Me and Elvis got in a fight.. We have been getting in a few fights..

Phone call...

"Well what is it Elvis?!" "I dunno" "well I would love for ya to tell me so I can fix it" "I know.." I sighed "how much ya love me?" Elvis asked "I'll show ya" "ooo ya show me!?" He got excited "Mhm ya just came right down to Hollywood and I'll show ya... I-i love ya a lot.. Hol-" "i-i-i I love ya too.. Very much.. And I can't wait to get down to Hollywood.. You'll wait" I giggled.. We started to argue and he just laughed.. "I just want to hit.. If I could come through the phone.." "Ya would really came and hit me?" "Yes Elvis" he started to mock me. "Are ya mockin me?!" "Bah bah bah.." "Uh shut up!" "Oh baby I love ya" is all he said.. "Ugh I love ya too"

End of people call...

It's quite quiet and boring.. In this big old house all by myself.. It's really really boring...

Ugh someone is the door.. Ugh.. When Elvis was on Hollywood for filming a picture I was in Germany..

I opened the door.. "Hello-? Elvis!" "Hi baby!" I squealed. "So are ya goin to show me how much ya love me..." "Ugh ya hound dog" he chuckled..

I showed him the house and we went into my bedroom.. "Elvis.." I giggled.. "I love ya.." "I love ya too..." After we were done he looked around my room..

"Ya room... Is" "is what?" "Soft and girly" I giggled "girly?" "Mhmm" he got back on top on me and kissed me..

It was only 3 in the afternoon.. "Ugh I'm so damn bored" I thought Elvis was in the kitchen with me...

I walked up the big long white stairs.. And into my bedroom.. "El?.." "Isabelle what is this." "Oh um" 'pill bottle.. Razor.. More pills... Drugs' "nothin... Who said you can go through my shit!" "Baby.. Belle w-what are ya doin to yourself!" "Nothin ok!.. It doesn't matter!" "Belle it does matter!" "Ok maybe I do drugs ok!" "What bout the razer!" "I can't have a razer! I can't shave!?" he sighed... "M'sorry" Holy shit he believed me..

I walked down the stairs into the kitchen...

"It doesn't matter Elvis!" "Yes it does!" "Ugh why are ya yellin!" "Because ya are yellin god dammit!" "See now I have ma chance to hit ya!" "I think ya lost ya damn mind" "ugh!".. .

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Elvis' POV

Me and Belle got in a fight again... She had tears in her eyes.. "Why do we always fight?..." The Leh brunette asked.. "I dunno darlin..." I felt bad for her... She had been going through tough stuff and I haven't been here for her.. And I'm making it worse.. Really worse..

I pulled her away from my chest.. I kissed her hungry.. "Mhm" she let out "E- Elvis" "what baby" "what windows is open" "then let's go over here..." She giggled...

She let out soft giggles and moans..

When we were done she out her bra and panties back on.. And of course her clothes on... I put on my clothes too..

"W-what do ya want for dinner?" The Burnett asked. "How bout we go out for dinner" "people." She answered...

"I'll call. Ya name the place" "Elvis." "Yes darlin"...

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Isabelle came down in a blue dress and a blue jacket to match... We walked outside and got into the car..

It started getting dark outside... " isn't so pretty" the little girl said looking out the window in the car... "Mhm" I kept my eyes on the road....

A/N

Hey guys I know this chapter is really short I couldn't think of anything.. But what if belle gets pregnant and doesn't tell Elvis because of his fame...

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