Chapter 3

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A/N: Picture of Kristof Somfai aka Nate Monroe (Isabelle's twin bro) and ya'll better not tell me about how they are actually bf/gf in real life bc i am well aware of that but i honestly dgaf. i chose him to play the brother and that's that. also, i do have a mouth and i will bitch at you if you cry about it :)) other than that, i love you all and enjoy the update :)

Isabelle POV:
"hahahaha you what! haha!" cameron was practically laughing his ass off after i told him what happened, while we sat in his car in the parking lot of starbucks. after running out of the bathroom i dragged cameron to the car, scared that the man, or boy, since he only looked maybe a year or two older than me, i walked in on peeing would follow me.

i rolled my eyes. "shut up it's not funny hoe." i said irritated.

"haha yes it is." cameron said still laughing.

"whatever. can we just go already?" i asked.

"yeah yeah okay." he said as we drove off.

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"bye cammie!!" i teased as i got out of his car and walked towards my house. "bye stupid hoe!" cameron replied and drove off. i rolled my eyes. cameron knows i dont like being called a hoe because im simply not one, im a bitch, not a hoe. but it was his way of payback for calling him cammie, he hates that nickname because "it's too girlie" i remembered him saying in his whiny voice. i mentally rolled my eyes to myself.

"im hoommmee!!" i yelled as i got in my house. well more of mansion. yes i am a richy :) but i never show it off like most rich people would.

"hey belle! can you come here please?!" i heard my mom call me from the living room. i walked to the living room and saw her sitting on the couch. i took a seat next to her, "hey, what's up?" i asked her.

"belle, me and your father are going on a business trip to new york for three weeks, okay?" i nodded. i was used to them going away and having to stay home with my brother and younger sister. she continued "you and nate have to watch over adri ok?" "mom, adri is 13. don't you think she can watch over herself?" i asked. "i mean make sure she doesn't get into any trouble and she stays safe. not feeding her and making sure she uses the potty, Isabelle." i rolled my eyes and laughed at my mom, "okay." i said. "where is adri anyway?" i questioned after. "she went over to a friends house." my mom said. "ohh. ok well im gonna go upstairs now." i said while i gave her a quick peck on the cheek then walked upstairs to my room.

before i could go inside my room i was stopped by my twin brother nate.

"hey baby sis." he said. i rolled my eyes.

"nate we are the same age, we're twins for crying out loud. why do you always call me a baby?!" i said irritated.

"because, you are a baby. im older." he simply said.

"you're fucking older by two minutes nate!!?" i yelled at him.

"so. im still older." he smiled a satisfied smile, noticing how irritated he made me. i decided to not argue anymore and just go to my room until he stopped me once more. "belle wait!" he said. i stopped walking and snapped my head towards him. "what?"

"my new friend is coming over so can you do me a favor and like, i dont know.... stay in you room?" he said scratching the back of his head. i gasped. "why?? i give the best company" i said sarcastically. he rolled his eyes and shut his door. i rolled my eyes and walked to my room and shut my door too.

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