~July 12~
"Hey, are you ready to go?" Alana asked Isabella. They are heading to the set of FBI.
"Girl I just got up five minutes ago. Give me another minute to get my shoes on." Isabella said.
"That takes maybe 10 seconds tops since you're wearing slides." Alana said.
"Well I don't remember where I put them." Isabella said.
"They're in the bathroom." Alana said.
"What are they doing there?" Isabella asked.
"I don't know. Ask yourself that." Alana said.
"I'm gonna need you to tone the sass down." Isabella said.
"And I need you to hurry up and put your slides on so we can get going and not be late." Alana said.
"Do I at least get a coffee for compensation for dealing with your sass?" Isabella asked.
"I guess." Alana said. Isabella smiled and went to the bathroom and put her slides on. After they got into Alana's Audi, Isabella ordered an iced coffee, breakfast sandwich, and two chocolate croissants. Alana gave Isabella her card, and Isabella entered the information. Alana decided to go and pick it up since it was on the way to the set. It was only a five minute drive, and when Isabella went in it was already ready for pick up. Isabella thanked them and went back to Alana's car.
"That looks like a little bit more than a coffee." Alana stated.
"Well one of the croissants is for you, and I instructed them in the notes to cut the sandwich in half so you can have half of it." Isabella said.
"How nice of you," Alana said. Alana drove to set, and they went to her trailer. They ate, and Isabella started staring off into space. "Everything okay?" Alana asked.
"Did I mess everything up with Kelsey?" Isabella asked.
"I thought you didn't actually break up with her? Just taking a break."
"I know, but she hasn't contacted me, and I don't know if that's a sign that she wants to actually break up." Isabella said.
"She's probably just giving you space like you asked. But her seeing you at a club every other day on social media probably isn't helping." Alana said.
"That has nothing to do with it." Isabella said.
"Okay, if you saw Kelsey at a club dancing against a bunch of other women while you're not technically broken up, how would you feel? Would you be okay with that?" Alana asked.
"I'd be jealous, but-"
"But nothing. If you want Kelsey to still be yours when you're ready to be in a relationship again, then you need to clean up your act. Clubbing as much as you are isn't healthy, and it's definitely not a healthy coping mechanism." Alana said.
"So what you're saying is I've messed things up." Isabella said.
"I'm saying that there's still a chance for you two if you clean up your act. If you don't and continue to spiral, then yes you more than likely will have messed things up." Alana said. Isabella nodded her head with tears starting to form.
"I'm, uh, I'm gonna head to hair and makeup." Isabella said.
"Izzy-" Alana started to say, but Isabella was already out the door. When Isabella sat in front of the mirror, her and the hair stylist started talking. Brianna asked about Kelsey, and Isabella explained vaguely what happened. She didn't want to give too much detail about why she decided to take a break. As she started her hair, Isabella went through the script, studying her lines since it isn't just improv anymore. As she was going through her lines in her head, she noticed she received a message. She almost didn't pay any attention to it, but she saw who it was from.
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Two Worlds Collide
FanfictionThe Olympic Games are taking place in Paris, and Isabella is excited. It is her first time at the Olympics. She ends up bumping into one of her favorite women's basketball players, Kelsey Plum. She apologized, but on the inside she was fangirling. T...
