"Why don't we go out today?" Isabella asks looking at me from her spot on the couch. She was currently in sweats and a sweater, watching Grey's Anatomy.
I look up at her from the kitchen island, which has a direct view into the living room.
"We could," I say shrugging my shoulder, "Where do you want to go?" I ask, looking back down at my drawing.
It's quiet for a moment before she pops up right next to me. "We can go to the club!" Isabella shouts making me jump in surprise. "Jesus women, when did you move," I say while clutching my chest, making her let out a chuckle.
"Stop being so dramatic," she says while rolling her eye.
Before I get a chance to reply, I hear my phone ring. Shooting her a glare, I reach for my phone and see Cyrus's name pop up.
"Hello?" I say waiting for him to answer.
"Hey Geo, are you and Bells doing anything tonight?" he asks, making me furrow my brows. Cyrus has been calling Isabella, Bells for short ever since High School, something that we have both gotten use to over the years.
"We were planning to go to a club, why?" I ask.
"Great! I'm actually calling because a friend of mine, just opened up a club and he invited me to come, and he said I could bring anyone I want," he says.
Wow, talk about luck!
"Great!" I say with a smile. I look at the clock hanging up in the kitchen wall.
6:41 p.m.
"We can get ready and get to the club at, say 9:30," I suggest.
"Sounds good!" he says. "The place is called Fire & Ice, just look for it on the GPS and it will pop up," he says.
"Okay cool, I'll see you there," I say before hanging up.
"Who was that?" comes Isabelle's voice.
"That was Cyrus, he has a friend who just opened up a club, and he's inviting us to go," I say.
"That's cool! Right when we wanted to go too, it must be faith," she says with a laugh.
I let out a snort. "Ya, faith," I say with an eye roll, "More like coincidence".
"Hey you never know," she says with a shrug, before skipping off to her room to get ready.
I let out a chuckle and shake my head. I have known Isabella since kindergarten, and it's great to know even now in college, we are still as close as ever. Isabella's basically a sister to me, and she's as close to me as she is to Cyrus, well not as much as me, but still close. I'm blessed to have her in my life, and I know that nothing could ever ruin our friendship, we have been through so much, and I know that we will continue to have each other's back.
We decided to move into a two-bedroom apartment together for college, instead of dorming. I'm not a social butterfly, unlike Isabella who can make friends with a damn tree. Although I told her to dorm, for the experience, she didn't want to because I wasn't, so 4 years later, it's our final year and we are still living together in perfect harmony.
"GEO!" I hear Isabella yell making me wince. "WHERE IS MY WHITE CROP TOP?"
"CHECK YOUR BOTTOM DRAWER!" I yell back.
I hear a drawer opening before it slams shut. "THANK YOU!"
I shake my head. Well that's as perfect as it gets.
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The Big Three
Romance"You need a hand?" I hear a deep baritone voice ask from behind. "I don't need your help," I growl out, keeping my eyes on the engine in front of me. "Sure you don't," he says sarcastically. I curl my hands on the hood, trying to reel in my anger...
