Chapter 11

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Isabelle's POV

"Bye girls see you tommarow for the camp out!!!" i yell as Mary speeds down the road calling Eddie. Gosh he's a good boyfriend for her but sometimes I don't like him .... oh well he's her problem not mine.

As I walk up the front porch I notice Jacobs standing at the doorway with a ride camera, a duffel bag and what looks like sleepover stuff.

"Hey isabe..." he starts

"What the heck are you doing here!?!?!?" I try to keep my voice down.

"Look just because I visited you earlier and you liked it doesn't mean you have to be mean about it." he says while moving his caramel brown hair to the side. it looks so smooth yet ruffled. before I realize what I'm doing my hand is in his hair fixing imaginary ruffles in his hair ive created out of annoyance.

"What... are... you... doing?" he asks pausing

"What?" I ask confused then he looks at my like are you seriously not noticing this?

"Oh.... sorry not my fault your hair needs help." psh i shouldnt be talking about his hair wjen mines is ten times worse.

"hey! Looks whose talking your the one with the bloody birds nest on your head." Jacob says ruffling my hair to get his point across.

"Ugh you evil littke fairy stahp messing my hair up" i say holding his hand in place and backing away while laugh.
A curious glance overtakes his face as he realizes my insult. "Evil fairy? Really... Of all things you couldve called me.", "hey you dont deserve my genius name calling you...you.. Little twat." genius!! "Im sorry do enlighten me with your words of wisdom oh great and magnificent Queen Clarion." did he just go pixie hollow on me?

"Im sorry what?" My shock must be visible since he looks like hes about to start laughing, either that or i look like i just went on a super scary roller coaster for the first time.
"Believe it or not my little cousin forces me to watch tinkerbell whenever i visit and i cant bring myself to, say no to her." he says with all seriousness.
hmm Mr.Badboy watches tinkebell..... Theres a sentence i never tjought id say.

"Okay suuure your cousin forces you for all i know you could have a secret stash of tinkerbell movies and you could watch them all day." my voice comes out a bit weird since im trying not to laugh at him.

"cant blame a guy who loves his cousin." is all he sinply says with a shrug.
"Okay if you say so believe you," ha no i dont "your cousin forces you to watch them" wow great cover story buddy.

"im going to bring you over the next time she visits and youll see im not lying." he says

Awkward silence follows after that conversation till he starts saying

"So, do you think your parents would mind if i crash at your flat for the night?"

"Umm hmmm... Let me think... A guy that i barely know whose apperently buddies with my mom is asking to stay over while their daughter is homd alone. Howd you think that scenario would end?"
"Only one way to find out. " O great he expects me to let him sleepover woopie! We can do each others hair and nails and then share secrets and have a blast! Note the sarcasm.

"Whydo you want to stay here in the first place? don't you have like a bizillion dollars and a couple of vacation homes around the area?"

"Well, yeah but I have to stay here because your the most wonderfully apreciateive and loving person i know and only you can prevent wild fires." he says repeating that smokey commercial and pointin a finger at me.

"Okay, but when it's over is you leave first thing in the morning plus you sleep dowmstairs" wait technically doesnt he owe me now? " oh and car." I say with a mishcevious smile.

"I dont care where i sleep as long as its comfy and don't you mean card?" he asks with the weirdest confused face ever. its actually quiet funny reminds me of that pufferfish from finding nemo.

"No your rich I meant car." I explain

" Can we just go into your house now?"

"Oh yeah" I say pushing past him and walking into the house, his footsteps following behind quickly as he closes the door behind him.

And now the funhouse is filled with evil clowns, or more like clown.
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A/N

Heh spot the three refrences.

Ily,

Kaithlyn😜

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