When your next brake to come home?
-NateUmm... I think this weekend we aren't doing any shootings.
-IsabellaYay, so you could come to watch your favorite brother's soccer game on Saturday?! 🎉
-TylerYea, sure but you have to buy me lunch before. Okay?
-IsabellaYour have thousands of dollars and you still need me to pay for your lunch?😯
-TylerHey, I'm trying to save my money. And food tastes better when others buy it for you, Tyler.
-IsabellaFine, but you better be cheering for me at the game.
-TylerOf coarse I would, Tyler.
-IsabellaWhat's all this chatter about? I'm trying to sleep here!
-WilliamIsabella's coming home for the weekends!
-NateHave you seen the newspapers?
-JoshuaWho still reads the paper nerd.
-WilliamI do! There are pictures of Lance, Isabella, Jason and even Brandon all over them, at a party!😡
-JoshuaIsabella!!!!!!!!
-NateCall down your butt guys! I was only there to have some fun. I didn't do anything stupid or even get drunk! You guys need to stop being so overprotective. I'm 17 now!
-IsabellaThen why the freak were you with Brandon?
-NateI saw Anna at one of the signings and it was fun to have some girl time with her...
-IsabellaFine. But next time you go to a party, you have to tell us Isabella. We are your brothers and need to know that you'll be alright. Especially since your hours drives away from us.
-NateYes okay, I promise. But for now, I have another meet and greet thing. Bye Guys!
-IsabellaI turned my phone off as we neared our destination. A mall that we had to sit for hours, signing autographs and taking photos with fans.
Just great.
Don't get me wrong, I loved my fans and supporters and all, but all I truly wanted to do right now was sleep.
"How long will this one take?" I looked over at Jason and he looked even more depressed then me right now.
"Four hours at the most." I answered back, looking out of the tinted window of his Lamborghini.
"What happens if we skip this one?"
"What?" What did he mean by skip this one? Skip what?
"The signing, what if we skip this one and fake sickness or something?"
"Then we die. The end. Now step on it! We're going to be late." I said, taking out my phone to check Facebook again.
"What ever you say, baby." He smirked up at me and before I could even understand what he meant, he slammed down on the accelerator and did a huge U- turn, causing a few cars to honk at us.
"Jason! Go back now! I'm so fucking serious." I screeched and my hands flew to my mouth almost immediately. Did I actually just curse at him?
"Ohh, and she curses." He said while smirking up at me, his eyes on the road.
"Shut up and drive us back, now!"
"No can do princessa, we're going to have some fun tonight. Trust me on this." Jason pulled up into a parking lot and I already knew that I couldn't win this argument. I groaned, letting him know that I didn't want this and he smirked up at me, opening the door to his car.
I jumped out right after him and gasped at the beauty of this place. It was about 5 o'clock, making the scene look even more beautiful than it already was.
It was an old, abandoned park that looked as if it hasn't been used for centuries. We slowly walked towards the old picnic table and I finally broke the silence.
"This place is truly beautiful, Jason." I whispered as my eyes glanced over to the small flower bed.
"Not as beautiful as you though." He whispered and I could feel my cheeks start to blush. Did he really mean that? He probably didn't, I assured myself.
"How'd you find this place always?" I asked, trying to release some of the tension between us.
"Umm... That's a story for another time." I saw him fidget under my question and I knew to drop the topic and not press for more information.
"Okay, so... hmm... why do you have such a Badboy act in front of paparazzi and other people, but when you're with me, you aren't as bad as people say?" I asked him, truly wondering the answer because he was really confusing me now with the Badboy act and all.
"Ugh, your killing me with all these personal questions Isabella." He groaned and I just smirked up at him, glad that he wasn't sad or mad at me or anything like that.
My phone buzzed right then and I opened it up, seeing a text from Tyler.
Whatcha guys doing right now?
-TylerI'm supposed to be at a signing but Jason got sick so I stayed behind with him.
-IsabellaOh, cool. I'm stuck here trying to study for a college exam coming up. 😩
-WilliamI'm stuck at the office trying to figure out a new case for work. It seriously sucks to be me right now.
-NateSchool sucks.
-TylerHaha, coming from the school's Mr. Popular guy.
-IsabellaOkay, so how many girls has Joshua dated since I've gone away?
-Isabella5. Well that's all I know.
-TylerHey! I'm right here guys and for your info, it was 7.
-JoshuaYou say that like it's a good thing, Joshua.
-IsabellaIsn't it?
-JoshuaYou are truly unbelievable.
-IsabellaHey ppl!
-RyanRyan!
-IsabellaWhat's up?
-RyanI miss you guys. 😪
-IsabellaYou'll see us tomorrow, Isabella. Tomorrow's Friday!!!!!!!!!!
-WilliamYassssssss. But I gtg rn. Ttyl ppl!
-IsabellaI turned off my phone only to be met by piercing blue- grey eyes.
"What?" I asked, still smiling from my brothers.
"What are you laughing at?" He asked, clear amusement on his face.
"My brothers." I stood up, walking towards the swings with Jason right on my heels.
"And?"
"Oh, I'm going home for the weekend and we were just taking about that." A smirk spread across his face and before I could question him about that, he spoke.
"I'll drive you home, I have to go home as well anyways." He spoke with clear excitement in his voice and he looked so much like a little boy on Christmas.
"Okay, fine." I agreed, "But you have to buy me dinner today."
"Deal." He took out his hand and I shook it, returning a huge grin towards him.
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Hollywood's Badboy
Любовные романы"The Goodgirl always falls for the Badboy Ms. Hunter, always." Jason whispered into my ear, causing my breathing to speed up again from the closeness of us. "And who ever said that I was the Goodgirl?" I asked, pushing him farther away from me so th...