Chapter 15: Red Flag Pt. 3

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Detroit, MI:


Isabella wiped her tears when Aries walked into the house, Aries frowned she hated to see her mom cry and she hated to be the cause of it, "Mom I'm sorry." She said sitting next to Izzy. 


"No reason to be sorry baby, your life's turning upside down in so many ways right now and it really is my fault. I love you so much Aries, and I'm sorry this is happening."


"Are you guys going to get back together?" Aries asked her.


"I don't know." Isabella answered honestly. "We're going to work toward it if it's possible." 


"I don't mean to be selfish, I know you not happy I hear how you guys argue at night and it's the worst thing ever. You guys have never fought the way y'all been fighting, I want you to be happy mom, I just don't want some new guy coming around Ambrose and Ben are all I need, I kinda don't want to make room for anybody else."


"You don't have to worry about anybody else coming around." Isabella replied hugging Aries and Aries hugged her back. "I love you."


"I love you too mom. Now, dad's buying me some new shoes for y'all failed relay so I gotta go. Dylan! Benny! Dad's taking us shoe shopping and I call shot gun!"


"That's not fair!" Dylan shouted as both he and Benny ran downstairs and out the door behind their big sister. Isabella smiled shaking her head, she took a deep breath and looked at Ben as he entered the house.


"Everything gone be just fine Izzy, we a team." He said kissing her forehead. "Let me get these kids to the store." He said grabbing his car keys from the coffee table. After he left out she waited until they were out of the driveway to head over to Ambrose's, when she walked into his house he looked a little stressed.


"You okay?" She asked him straddling his lap on the couch. 


"Yeah, I'm okay." He said glancing at her wrists but she had on a long sleeve shirt covering the bruises. 


"You sure?" She asked feeling how off his energy was, and he decided to lift her sleeve and point at it. 


"Who did that?" He asked her.


"Ben told you?"


"I'm going to kill him, I swear to god." Ambrose said balling his fists. 

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