I decided I would head over to Isabelle's just to pass time. When I came to a stop I heard a voice coming from inside her house. It was singing. It was Isabelle. I didn't knock on her door yet. I saw three windows that were open. I knew it was Isabelle's room since I had been there yesterday.
I did the last thing I expected I would do. I snuck up on her windows and watched her. She was putting her hair up while she danced. And sung. When she had her hair up she walked over to her phone. I didn't understand what she was doing until she sat on her bed. Her bed was directly in front of her windows so when she sat down her phone was facing my direction.
She started playing "Stay" by Rhianna but played a karaoke version.
"All along it was a fever," I heard Isabelle sing along. Her voice was controled and smooth, like she had been doing this for years. The sound was beautiful, something you would hear on The Voice or American Idol. I almost forgot that I had to be careful to not get noticed basically stalking her.
I ran back to my bike and scurried away. I thought about what I had just watched and heard. A voice. A breathtaking voice. A beautiful face. An amazing smile. A talented soul. Everything I love in a girl.
I didn't really think about where I was going. I ended up at Tyler's house. What was I doing here? I wasn't in control of what I was doing. My mind was telling me what to do. I knocked on the door and luckily Tyler answered.
"Whats up?" He asked.
"I need to tell you something. You might want to hear it." We walked into his room and I told him what was on my mind.
"Isabelle. Well... I think I might...might..." I trailed off before Tyler finished my sentence.
"You like her? Oh my," he stopped.
"Please don't tell her yet. I know she likes me. You can tell."
"You're telling her or I am. Your decision."
"That's what I wanted to tell you. On the first day of school I'm making my move. I want you to record what I will do. Your gonna be suprised, and this is the way I am going to tell her."
"What way?" He asked. I couldn't tell him. Being the jerk he is, he would go and run off telling everyone.
"I picked from your choices and I will tell her. This needs to be recored though. You might want to see it," I suggested.
"Deal. Just give me a heads up okay?"
"For sure."
With that I left his house and went back to mine. School was only a week away, and I was unprepared for what I would do and say to Isabelle.
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I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING AHHHH. Its just I am not as interested but ya heres a short chapter😑
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Believe
Dla nastolatkówIsabelle, your average boy crazy teen becomes obsessed with musical.ly famous Jacob Sartorius. She would write believe on her hand for months to meet Jacob, but as the summer started to arrive, she lost her hope in meeting him. When August comes tho...
