Isabella Higgins is a 16 year old girl who dreams of life without her abusive parents. Everyday she sees the Jets walking through town. She doesn't know where they go, but when the come back they are always covered in paint. She meets Riff...
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AUTHORS NOTE: Hi guys!!! I'm an sooooooo sorry abt how late this chapter is! Hope you all like it!💝
Mouthpiece POV:
I was walking to get the boys from Riff's when I saw her. She was so beautiful, her almond shaped green eyes, her long chestnut hair, her everything. I was a little distant from Riff lately, because it was obvious that he liked her. I had no doubt that she liked him back, whenever I saw her they were together.
Today her hair was in two long braids, tied each with a thin peach colored ribbon. Her dress was fitted, and was the same peach color.
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She saw me and started walking towards me.
"Hello Mouthpiece." She smiled.
"Hello Isabella. What brings you here?" I said, nervously.
"I should ask the same thing."
"I was going to get the boys from Riff's place. Would you like to come along?" I asked, praying to what's holy she would say yes.
"I'd love to. I just ate breakfast." She said, starting to walk ahead of me.
Time Skip
"Hey Riff!" I yelled.
"Hey Mouthy." Riff smirked.
"I thought I told you stop calling me that." I said, annoyed.
"Well no need to get your tongue in a twist Mouthy." He said smiling.
"Ugh." I huffed.
"Hey doll." He directed his gaze to Isabella.
"Hi Riff, what are you going to do today? I was hoping I could come along. If you don't mind that is. If you don't want me to, I guess I could just go cut out the pattern for my dress and start sewing. But I really don't feel like it." She said. I rolled my eyes. I knew she liked him, but there should have been a way to get her to like me.
A/N: Hey guys! Sorry all of my chapters are a bit short, but I have been really busy lately, and I am trying to get back into writing!
