My best friend Rebel and I lived next to each other making our adventures a much easier access. Unfortunately he doesn't ride the bus his dad brings him to school. His dad don't always do that ever since Rebel's mom died his dad has really stepped up and been the best dad. Rebel's mom died four years ago she died of an illness that was found too late. She was a good mom she always treated me as if I was her own. Surprisingly Rebel seemed fine through his mother's death however his older brother did not. Rebel's older brother Lane has the same golden hair as Rebel however instead of blue eyes like Rebel Lane's were a rich brown, much like his fathers. Lane's gotten better over the years he started to hang out with us again. He would join our hiking adventures and stalking the funny neighbor Mrs. Hobbs. She was an old lady who always dressed so crazily. She was basically an older version of Harper from Wizards of waverly place. Winter is ending which means Rebel and I can have our adventures again.
Because Rebel's dad is so kind he sometimes picks me up with Rebel.
"Hey Bella?"
"Yes Rebel?"
"Whatcha thinking about?"
"All the adventures we're going to have when all the snow melts"
He smiles and asks his father to turn up the radio.
...is it too late now to say.....can't keep my hands to my self......ex's and oooohhhs. Mr. Graham flipped through the radio until he got to a good song.
'My names blurry fave and I care what you think'
Rebel and I both screamed and started belting out the words to the song.
"Wish we could turn back time"
"To the good old dayys"
"Where the mommas sang us to sleep but now we're "
"Stressed out!"
Rebel and I switched between lines singing back and forth finally coming together in the end with 'stressed out'.
At the end of the song we finally pulled in to the Grahams' house. Rebel lived in a 3 story white house with a beautiful garden and pool. Let's just say Mr.Graham is a very important government official. He's the Mayor. Rebel and I ran into the house and up the stairs to his room. Before we could do anything we had to finish our homework.
"What's the answer to number twelve?" Rebel asked
"2.34" I responded
"Guess what!"
"What!!" I asked over enthusiastically.
"Somebody likes yooouuu" he sang
"Pffffffft. Ya right"
"Bella you know that like every guy wants to ask you out"
"Nuh huh!"
"Ya huh! Remember the winter formal, eleven guys asked you out and you said no to everyone"
"So what I wanted to hang out with you and plus who wants to go to a dumb dance anyways"
"Um apparently all the guys who asked you out!"
I laughed.
Beep
Beep
Beep
Beep
BEEEEEEEEEPPP!!!
"UGGGG it's my mom calling"
Rebel crawled over the books and sat next to me.
"Hello?"
No response
"Hel-"
"ISABELLA!!"
"Ah! Gah! Yes mom what do you want!"
No response again. But this time you could had my parents fighting and then the phone being taken away.
"Hello is this Isabella O'Neil?"
A deep voice asked.
"Yes" I responded skeptically.
"Who is this?"
"This is officer Hampton and I regret to inform you your parents have been arrested for stealing"
