So I am updating. I know that I am a horrible author by not updating, but it's not like I am popular and people actually read my story lol. Anywho, I am very sad. Unfortunately, I have lost all of my outfits that was connected with Polyvore. I did not know that they were partnering with SSENSE until it was too late. I connected Polyvore to an email account that I rarely use and I basically use it for my spam mail like Facebook etc. I am still on the haunt for all of my pieces. I know that Pintrest has some of my pieces and I screenshotted my pieces a couple of years back, but I don't have any of my new ones. Anywho to get rid of my sadness, I decided to update. If you are reading this, I hope you enjoy this chapter. My goal is to finish the book before my senior year, which basically means by the end of this summer.
I sit in the bar as I gulp down another Shirley Temple.
"You want another Isabelle?" the bartender asked.
The bartender is a girl with the name of Amber. I've met her on graduation night when I was with Elliot, Niall, and Matilda.
"No. It's getting late. I better get home to Elliot." I say.
"Oh?" Amber says wiggling her eyebrows. "Got to get home to that husband of yours." Amber says taking away the glass.
"Boyfriend." I say rolling my eyes and putting the money on the table.
"When are you two going to tie the knot?" Amber asked as she dries a cup.
"Soon. Hopefully." I say grabbing my purse and stand up.
I walk towards the door when I hear Amber's goodbye. I wave my hand in the air and I'm back on the LA streets. I walk peacefully passing a couple of people, smiling at everyone who smiles at me.
I finally turned the corner of the ally to Elliot and I's apartment. Since it's not dark it's pretty safe to go through here.
"Isabelle." I hear someone say halfway through the ally.
I turn around to see a dark figure which isn't unusual since sun doesn't come through here often.
"Who are you?" I ask cautiously.
"My name is Dr. James.," the figure says.
"Come closer." I demand scrunching my eyes.
The guy came close and I kid you not this guy had on an eyepatch and a lab coat on.
"What do you want? How do you know me?" I ask the mysterious character.
"We both know you love that Elliot boy of yours." the weird guy starts but I cut him off.
"You leave Elliot alone dammit." I say angrily and I ball up my first.
"Calm child. We are not here to hurt your little boyfriend." the 'doctor' claims.
"Do you really think I'm going to let you hurt me?" I ask with an arch of my eyebrow.
"Then you have my intentions wrong. Please let me finish." the guy asked.
I stand and say nothing.
"Based on your files-," the guy starts again but I cut him off.
"My files? You've been watching me?" I asked angrily balling up my first once again.
"You made it seem like you would let me finish. Now let me.," the guy says starting to get angry.
I say nothing.
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