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Isabelle's POV:
I guess you could say I have a good life. I'm not on the street begging for food, or hopping from couch to couch. It's a nice life, but the fact that I have to live with myself is the worst part. I don't know if it's a sort of personal vendetta I have against myself or if I'm just being a regular teenager, I just don't quite come to terms with myself.
Hanover. Hanover, Ohio is where my parents decide to move. They're sort of rich, I guess. They own three car businesses so they're never really around, no time for silly old me. So, I mostly live with my maid Dutchess. She's this old, ragedy looking woman with white hair and piercing blue eyes, and she smells like cotton swabs and cake, and she has a funny russian accent. It's really just her and I, such a big house can get lonely when its just her and I. Oh, and my cat Cade, he's sort of wide, and mostly wobbles around.
"BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP... BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP." My alarm rang so loud, it knocked me right out of bed. "Izzy it is time for you to go to the school!" Dutchess hollers through the door, I wipe my eyes and let out a loud groan.
Throwing my sketch book on the table, I run to my closet and throw on black jeans with a baggy white shirt, I was not trying to impress anyone. Walking by the mirror, I buff my bangs up a bit so they don't look completely dreadful. Sighing, I put some light eyeliner on my top lid and dab some perfume onto my wrists. Grabbing my bag from the bed, I throw it over my shoulder and head down stairs.
"I make you breakfast." Dutchess's accent dripped down her lips.
"No thanks, D. I think i'm just gonna head to school." I sigh, giving her a quick peck on the cheek.
Making my way to my car, I hop in and start it up. Pulling out of the drive way, I completely dread the drive to school. I pass this weird gang that always stares at me when I drive by, and it's really creepy, so I usually just stare straight ahead.
Right on schedule, they were there staring at me like I was a piece of meat or something. Pulling into the school's parking lot, I parked in the same old space as I usually do. Kelsey and Kayla were sitting on the bench, waiting for me.
"Hey girl!" Kelsey practically yelled. She's that one girl that's always happy to be at school, and is nice to everyone.
"Hey Kels, hey Kay." I greet them with a quick hug as we start to class.
Passing the same gang again, I suck in a breath. They were all staring at me, I could feel their eyes burning holes into the side of my head. The one that stood out the most was the leader of the, what I like to call, wolf pack. His golden irises looking me up and down, I look down quickly and pick up the pace a bit.
Classes are honestly a breeze for me, I do my work and finish before anyone, that way I can just sit and go on my twitter or something.
Scrolling through my timeline, I laugh at Kelsey's tweets as she greets people and tweets all of these life quotes.
@KelseyMayXO I'm gonna have to rethink my life with all of these tweets that you post
I tweeted her, chuckling a bit. My phone buzzed after a few seconds.
@IzzyBelle Be one with my tweets Iz, be one with them.
I smirked favoriting her tweet and tucking my phone into my pocket.
The day went by pretty quick actually, it was already time to go home. Finding Kelsey and Kayla in the parking lot, I smiled. "Do you guys wanna go to Carl's?" Carl's is this really good burger joint that we usually go to.
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