hello lovelies,
I'm so sorry for the late update I've been really sick with bronchitis and high fevers
but enough of that enjoy this chapter longest one I've written its 12 pages.picture on side is Damon
excuse any errors
~Dani
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Isabella's POV:
okay maybe I had exaggerated a little about four hours ago.
for the most part the boys were very... well behaved much better than I would have thought a gang group could ever be.
right now I was home and tired the boys had left a few minutes ago, considering they had left their bikes parked in my garage.
I was heading up the stairs when a knock on the door led my back down.
I looked through the peek hole and noticed it was Dimitri which confused me, why would he be back didn't I just see him a few moments ago?
never the less I opened the door and have him a confused look.
"you again?"
his lip twitched up but he said nothing and led himself in not even asking permission.
"lovely reception" he said.
"har har what are you doing here?"
"as you know, one of the rules in the book is to do everything I tell you?" he said as he sat himself down.
I crossed my arms over my chest and stared at him suspiciously.
"I know that, why do you bring it up?" I asked.
"well, because i'm going to take you to a 'get to know you' dinner one because I do need to get to know you and two to get my mother off my back" he said.
I understood the first part but to get his mom off his back? I could feel the confusion evident on my face.
he saw it and explained.
"she thinks I was kinda rude to you the last time you came and she wants me to make it up like a gentleman"
oh, now I understood.
"you a gentleman? she must have been sleep walking" I muttered.
"what was that?"
"nothing just okay then, is that it?" I asked now half of my day plans was ruined.
"nope, its 4:56 and I'm picking you up at 5:50 so you have about 50 minutes to get ready" he said.
I gave him a are you kidding me look and he just looked amused as his lip twitched as he stood up.
"I would hurry if I were you and here this is what I want you to wear" he said as he handed me a box that I hadn't even noticed he carried with him.
I took the bag and faced him.
"anything else?" I asked warily.
"no that's it just be ready by 5:45" he said as he left for his house.
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