Isabella is seventeen moving to Florida because her mom met someone new, after the traumatizing aspect that happened in her life what else is yet to come. A stepbrother, new group of friends, and unpredictable moments.
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BELLA POV
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TUESDAY My alarm went off at 7:30 and I woke up to kadens arms around me, the alarm didn't seem to wake him up so I shoved him and he opened his eyes. Mom:Isabella honey
I heard her yell from down the hall
Mom: you awake
She questioned
"That's mom leave" I said loud enough so he could hear me
His eyes opened so fast it was as if he was sonic.
kaden rushes out of bed and nearly fell trying to go to the bathroom I laughed a little because he looked stupid
She came in my room and peeked around the corner Mom:good luck at school today "Thanks" She smiled
My mom looked like she wanted to say something else but she closed the door instead.
Then walked out, I face palmed myself and got up I went into the bathroom
As usual, Kaden was beside me then he left into his room It's weird acting like nothing happened it felt like I dreamt it all really the kisses, the touches, and the moaning
everything
we just acted......normal I went to go change and comb my hair and I wore this
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I did my makeup and I walked downstairs into Kaden
Kaden:your shirt is too short "I don't care move"
He squinted his eyes at me and I squinted mines back at him
"You have no control over what I wear so.." I say as I made my way around him "Move" I pushed past him and smiled He stared at me up and down and it was funny actually I went into the kitchen and grabbed a banana and sat at the table and checked my phone. I got a text from Ethan TEXT MESSAGE Ethan: remember 1...2...3 Me:I'll try,can't make any promises
Then I smelt coffee burning and I turned the machine off,my mom came running in Mom:I'm sorry She laughed and put her hand on her forehead Mom:I can't do anything right
I felt bad for her as she looked down, trying to avoid eye contact
"It's fine"
It grew silent and I figured there's no point in still being mad "You know your good at decorating maybe try finding a job in that"
Mom:you mean it In the corner of my eye I saw her look up
"Yea remember when you decorated aunt Laura's wedding because her wedding planner got sick and ended up in the hospital" Mom:oh, yea everyone did say I did a great job
