Isabelle
Chris decided to take the day of so I could go and get some of my work done. Can't neglect the store anymore than I already have. Driving there I always have time to peacefully think to myself.
Chris and I are never gonna be perfect. We're gonna have a lot of ups and downs. I think we're both prideful and stubborn... him more than me. But I know we're really going to have to learn to compromise if we want us to really work. Cause I don't want to be fighting with his ass every damn day about every little thing.
I pull up to the store and something's different. I hop out the car and unlock the door. I walk in and ... it's done. Everything's done. Registers up, lights all finished, clothes all hung and organized. Floors shining. I walk around and am about to call out but I'm not in no horror movie. I'm just gonna walk around in silence.
I walk into my back office and it's perfect. I thought I wasn't going to have this done for months. There's a picture of me, Chris, & Trey. And then pictures of just me and each of them spread across my desk. I wonder which one of them did this. My guess would be Trey. This is very articulate, and he listened very intently to my vision about this place. I sit in my seat and call him up.
"Tremaine." He answers
"Well hello there Tremaine." I reply
"Isabelle, how's it going?"
"Great, just here in Sorella. Something's different."
"You like it?" He asks
"I knew you did it... why didn't you tell me? I could've helped even though you have it perfect." I tell him
"I didn't want you stressing out over it pregnant woman. You don't need to be doing all of that."
"Well thank you. Are you busy?"
"Never busy for you, what's up?"
"As a token of my gratitude I'd like to treat you to some lunch. Anywhere you want." I tell him
"Anywhere I want?" He asks
"Yes sir, anywhere." I answer
"I'll text you an address see you soon."
I hang up, and glance around my store once more. I should have a party after my grand opening to celebrate. This is literally a dream.
All my dreams are coming true one by one, and I couldn't feel more blessed.
Trey
I'm waiting on Isabelle at hopefully this hot new joint I've started along with OB. This was before he got Isabelle pregnant and started a beef with Chris. It's not open yet, but I've got my chefs here and I want her to check it out. Maybe do a lil collab event to promote Sorella and
Tremaine's. Ever since Isabelle started calling me by my name I learned it's a good sound to people. I've had people ask me about the place already, trying to get in on it but I really want to offer a side to Isabelle first.Still also debating if I want to mention to her about OB yet. I know for sure she'd tell Chris... and his angry ass would come for me for not telling him straight up first.
I see Isabelle's car pull up and she hops on out, and man do she look good. A lil shady on my part cause this my mans girl, and my other dudes now baby moms but come on. We all can come to agreement that she fine.
I open the door and she squints at me confused.
"Tremaine's?"
"My lil restaurant with a club feel joint. I wanted to share it with you first."
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Owned
FanfictionOwned: 1. verb; to have ownership or possession of 2. adjective belonging to or on behalf of specified person. He owned her. She was not free anymore. CBFANFIC