Surfer Girl

I can't let them see me cry ever!

Isabella Pov

I woke up with a startled, moving around frantic since I was late for school. Thanks a lot guys, I got on a crop top Dope shirt where you can see my visible good looking four pack for a girl and a black lace dip skirt and got my black socks and my black and white converse to go with. I got my sun glasses and my got on my dad’s Rolex watch and got my car keys and backpack. I ran to my car and speed off to school and got there than less than 10 minutes. I think I broke ever speed limit oh well. I look at my watch and saw it was Chemistry class and I was 4 minutes late. I ran all the way there and once I got to the door, I fixed myself and walked in calmly.

                “Why are you late Ms. Guzman?” Mrs. Harp says. Thanks a lot for saying my last name so now I’m going to waste time thank you very much.

                “Well, you see here it was a really good and funny story so I’ll tell you. I was fight of some trolls getting ready to take over this school so I volunteered as tribute and fought the trolls off. And here I thought the guys were supposed to ‘save us’. And so I risked my life to save us all with my amazing karate skills kicking some trolls butts.” I tell her quoting save us and doing my amazing karate skills.

                “Alright, alright Ms. Guzman sit down.” She says trying not to smile. I just gave her the –you-just-said-my-last-name-thanks look. She looked at me sorry and I just sighed. Now everyone’s going to pester me and treat me differently. I walked to my seat and sat down next to Ayah and when I looked up everyone’s jaws were dropped and some were well let’s just say trying to keep there cool especially the guys, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh save me Dear sweet Jesus. I groan and that’s when the bell rang and I sped off to the cafeteria and got my Milkshake with my fries and some brownies. I was eating my food when I saw the crew sitting down still looking at me with the –oh-my-gosh-it’s-her. I am seriously thinking about getting homeschooled, hey that doesn’t sound so bad at all actually hmm I think I‘m going to talk to Maria about this. I just snapped my finger in there way and I just got my fries and ate them again.

                “Why—who-when—How—you..” Ayah says but I interrupted her immediately.

                “Yes, I’m Thee Isabella Maria, Daughter of Darren Guzman. And y’all are going to my house to explain, meet me by my car.” I tell them walking away to my next class well the office actually.

I was walking inside the Office until I heard groans and moaning coming from the Principals office. Gross I peeked in there to see who it was and you got to be kidding me it was no other than ‘Queen Bee Kelly’ this is good and gross at the same time. I took my phone out and took a couple of pictures just in case I need them and closed the door quietly and left and stood outside, while the bell rang I got inside to see that I ‘barely’ came inside and sat where I was putting some papers away. I was texting Maria how I was having friends over to explain the whole situation since they haven’t caught on and stuff. The thing I love about Maria is that she understands and basically she let’s me and doesn’t treat me like a dam famous person like everyone else. No I never regret following my father’s steps I love it with a passion. The bell rang taking me out of my bubble and went to Gym class. I changed into my sports bra and a muscle shirt and some black basketball shorts and my converse.

                “Isabella, Please come here please?” Mr. Grey asks.

                “What’s up coach?” I ask him.

                “Well, I was wondering if you can sign me an autograph.” He asks sheepishly. I just grinned and told him sure and I signed it and told him not to treat me any differently. We got our spots and started to stretch while I was just thinking how one teacher just had to say my name and ruin it but she didn’t know probably and all. We ended up playing Basketball and I told coach I wanted to play with the guys since it’s better and a challenge. When the bell rang I changed back into my regular clothes and went straight to my car. I was just standing by car waiting for the rest of the crew and saw that they fit in my car except the Jimenez boys were riding with Rickey instead. I got inside with the rest of them and reversed and raced to get home since I miss the speed of racing. No I only raced quads or go-karts or motorcycles. I parked the car and I told them to follow me to the living room and saw the twins there watching SpongeBob.