Chapter 1

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A/N: Picture of Barbara Palvin aka Isabelle Monroe

Isabelle POV:
"i gotta use the bathroom cammie. be right back." i told my best friend as i got up from our table at starbucks.

"okay. hurry up biatch!" he said in a high voice.

"i seriously question your sexuality." i said with a chuckle.

"shut up and hurry up." he replied in his actual low voice while rolling his eyes.

"love youuu cameronn" i said with a giggle and skipped to the bathroom. even though im turing in to an adult in exactly two weeks i still act like a 5 year old. but oh well, i couldnt care less.

i walked into the bathroom and gasped at the sight before my eyes. there in front of me stood a tall man using the urinal. somehow i didnt notice that i had walked into the men's restroom.

he quickly turned to face me.

"ahh!!! hide your junk!" i screamed covering my face with my hands.

he laughed while covering up. "you're in the wrong bathroom babygirl." he said calmly as if i hadnt just walked in on him peeing.

i blushed at him calling me babygirl. usually i would freak if someone called me that, but his good looks made me feel tingly inside by the nickname. but suddenly i remembered that he was a complete stranger.

"i-i im sorry. i- i didnt realize that this was the little boys room. i-" i stuttered while backing out of the bathroom at the same time. "little boys room?" i heard him mumble while letting out a small laugh but i ignored him and continued to back out, "sorry!" i quickly said and ran out, back to cameron who was waiting for me.

im just glad that he was just some random stranger. that way i will never have to see him again and talk about that embarrassing moment, i thought.

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boy was she wrong.

A/N: Hey guys! Hope you enjoy my new story :))

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