Broken and Torn (Venturiantale)

Chapter 7 : Honey, Im your worst nightmare

Isaac's POV

    "Rae, go get ready. We're going shopping then we're going to go have the date you promised," I say, admiring how she watched the tv intensely.

    "Yay! Shopping! Is it only us?" Rae asked, jumping with excitment. I laughed. She is so adorable. "No, Cierra and her boyfriend are coming too. So you two shop while me and Tyler will just talk. Then we'll split up for food."

    Tyler picked us up an hour later. "Hey Tyler!" Me and Cierra said. Rae stopped at Hi. "Isaac, finally got a girl,eh? Other than Ca-" I cut him off there with an intense glare. He finally backed off. The whole ride, I just stared at Rae. She was wearing my old shirt and jeans.

Cierra's POV

    Rae and I went to the best shop to look for casual clothes at. "Oh my god, Rae, this would look perfect on you!" I was holding out a white one shouldered shirt and a black skirt that went just above the knee. I shoved it in the cart. Yes, cart.

    "Oh my god, Cierra. Thanks! Ooh. Pretty clothes," she said. She wandered off without me to the other shelves.

    This would look amazing on Rae! I looked for her. She went to the other racks. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Caroline amongst the crowd, looking at Isaac. "Rae!" I say once I found her. I left the cart behind and brought Rae to Isaac.

    "Isaac, come here for a second," I call frantically. I dragged him aside. "What is it?" he asked, confused. "Caroline's here. I think we should pay and eat and then go somewhere else. We can't risk her folloving us home." Isaac was shocked, but agreed.

    Isaac paid and we split up. "We'll meet back at the car at nine."

Rae's POV

    Isaac was about to bring me to a nice restaurant but I couldn't go in these clothes. I went in the bathroom to change. I changed into my white one shouldered and black skirt and stood by the mirror outside the stalls. I fixed up my hair and makeup. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Raelein Aidah, from Singapore, Isaac's girlfriend and two timing him with Jordan."

    I spun around. A girl in prostitiute's clothing and the tallest heels ever was leening by the door. She had blonde hair, probably dyed, too. And her face looked like she'd been raped by a crayon. "Who are you? And how do you know my name?" The girl laughed.

    "Honey, Im your worst nightmare."

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