Chapter 29

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[Isabella’s POV]

Something was off when we got home, the place was silent. I looked around and no one was in site. I looked in the kitchen and there was a neon green post it note on the fridge.

Bell,

I’m in the backyard. I couldn’t stand Harry and your cousin they were pissing me off and I was about to explode. Make them leave.

-Ash xx

Of course they would bother the shit out of Ashton. It’s upsetting that he had to leave for them to shut up. I went out back to see everyone was there but Harry and Julie. Which I knew exactly what was going on. I’m sick and tired of this and I’m going to stop this. I march up the stairs and pound on their door, Harry answers and he looks at me.

“Where is Julie?” I ask.

“In my bed, why?” He asks.

“I need to talk to her.” Is all I tell him before pushing past him.

“Julie you need to go home, you can come back just go home please. I’m already allowing for this whole relationship thing happen, so can you at least do this.” I say as nice as possible even though I wanted to choke her.

“Yeah sure, I’ll be out of the house by 2 pm.” She says.

“Thank you.” I tell her.

I walk out the room and back down the stairs. Once I get outside everyone looks at me and waits for my answer. I knew Julie was pissing them off as much as she was pissing me off and I have an idea, time to throw a party.

“She is going to be gone by 2 in the afternoon. But I have an idea to end the relationship; it’s time to throw another party.” I tell them and they all nod.

Everyone gets up and goes inside with their phones in their hands texting away. I want this relationship to end and so does everyone else. Julie is honestly the most annoying person ever and I don’t want Harry dating someone like her; she will ruin him. I couldn’t care about Harry and who he dates but Julie is not the person I want him to date or even go near.

Julie has a bad past of dating guys and she has had STD’s before and it’s unhealthy and gross if Harry can date a girl like that. I just want someone that is good enough for him and won’t drop him after a few weeks because that is what Julie will do. I feel bad for Harry if anything.

I decide to take my mind off Harry and Julie’s disgusting relationship? Who knows what is, for Harry it’s a relationship and for Julie it’s just a game. I decide to do some research and find some tiny shops in the town that I can buy. I was going to actually open up my own store; I don’t know what I want it to be but I know I want to own a shop up.

“Hey Bell, what are you up to?” Melissa asks.

“Nothing much looking at some stores that I could buy to open up my own shop.” I tell her.

“Oh that’s cool,” she says.

 “How about you? What are you up to?” I ask.

“Nothing much, there isn’t much to do in the house.” She says.

“Well you can sit with me if you’d like to.” I tell her.

“Yeah sure, I’ll be right back.” She says and leaves me alone.

She comes back and she has a notebook and some books in her hand. They looked like college books, I know because I use to have some. I guess she was still in college or she was going back to college, I don’t know and it’s none of my business. Later on Ange joins us; I guess she was doing some writing and stacks of paper work. Maybe she was helping out Calum because they both are wicked smart. It was just us girls in the backyard under a nice tree causing it to protect us from the sun. We need more girls in the house and I’m talking about girlfriends not whores. Maybe tonight some of the boys can find their true match.

I was excited for this party because then Harry could find someone other than Julie. He would get into some trouble for not being with Julie but I say it’s worth it. Julie’s parents are the semi-richest people on the east side. They owned quite a few businesses but not as much as us. Julie got whatever she wanted from clothes to boys; it is absolutely disgusting.

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Right now the house was packed with people; we had more people than usual. I guess the word got more out than it should have. It didn’t get out that far if Julie didn’t show up because that bitch is nosey and will come to see what’s going on. I planned on starting up a game of spin the bottle soon and I was going to make sure Harry is in there, pausing the music and grab a microphone and starting to tap it until I get everyone’s attention.

“Everyone I will be starting up a game of spin the bottle in 2 minutes! Located in the kitchen, if you want to play go to the kitchen!” I say through the microphone then playing the music again.

I wait in the kitchen as people start to crowd in. I sit on the island and wait for everyone that is going to play. I grabbed an empty vodka bottle and held it.

“Okay everyone here is playing, correct?” I begin. I get a choruses of ‘hell yeah’.

“Okay well start playing,” I say and place the vodka bottle on the island.

Surprisingly Harry was there but he was chatting up with some girl in the corner of the kitchen. I better check them out and pretend I’m concerned. I walk over there and they both look at me and stop their conversation.

“Hey Harry, who’s your friend here?” I ask.

“This Kaila Sullivan, she is new to Louisiana.” He says and she waves at me.

“Welcome to Louisiana,” I say.

“Thanks, I heard it’s really nice here during the summer.” She says.

“It is, well I better get going; I have to go find my husband.” I tell her.

“Cool, see you around I guess.” She says.

I walk but give Harry a wink before leaving. I walk through the crowd rooms and find Ashton nowhere in sight. That is not a good sign. I walk up the stairs and into our bedroom and I find him there sleeping. I wonder how he could sleep with all the loud noise going on down stairs. I walk over and shake him; he rubs his eyes tiredly and looks at me.

“What?” He asks.

“How can you sleep with all the noise going on downstairs? It’s impossible.” I ask.

“Simple just not give a fuck about the noise or the people.” He says and smiles.

I grab one of his shirts and put it on once I get undress. I slip under the blankets and scoot closer to him. He wraps and arm around me and scoots me even closer than I was, he intertwines our legs and falls back to sleep. Someone opens the door and looks in but closes it realizing it was already occupied. The music down stairs is still playing and I’m guessing people were still here and getting wasted as ever.

The door opens and in walks the devil, Julie. She had tears down her face and she looked mad but sad, I felt bad but then again I warned her and she didn’t listen.

“Bell… You… Were… Right…” She says between sobs.

“I warned you, go home and come back in the morning.” I tell her.

“Okay, sorry I didn’t listen to you.”  She says and shuts the door. Oh well not like I care, she may be family but I hate her so much. 

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