Izzabell the quiet, shy girl that no one knows. she minds her own business but gives a hand when needed. she has a heart of gold, she wishes she can be confident enough to stand up for others like her. Others that are too scared to speak up but ho...
" Honey wake up, time for school" said a sweet, soft voice. "... Ok" I shouted still feeling sleepy. "Yay another day school, how awesome is that" I muttered to myself. Oh my name is Izzabell by the way but people just call me bell. I jump out of bed and do my morning routine. This is my outfit
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I was startled by the sudden sound that came from my phone. It was a phone call I wasn't expecting. I answered the phone to the sound of heavy breathing. "Umm hello??" I asked "...Bell?" It was Elizabeth my best friend "Oh Hey Eliza-" she cut me off before I could finish my sentence. "HEY, where the hell are you, class is getting ready to start" she said in a worried tone. I sat on the edge of my bed my left arm leaning on the bed keeping me up whilst my right hand held my phone to my ear. "What are you talking about class doesn't start till ..." I stoped while I glancedat the alarm clock on my bedside table. "... SHIT I'm going to be late, sorry Eliz but I have to go," I hung up before she could speak. I couldn't help but let little curse words slip out of my mouth while I made my way down the stairs. I grabbed some toast that mum had prepared for me, said goodbye to my parents and then made my way to school. "Finally here" I said breathlessly. I walked fast. I was rushing, not paying attention to where I was going and I ended up bumping into someone and falling on my butt. "Aw that hurts" I said getting up of the floor. While I was brushing off the dust from my outfit. " stupid girl watch where you're going" the males voice was deep and husky.
However, I didn't brush away the fact that he called me stupid.
"Hey I'm not stupid, don't be s-so..." I stopped when my eyes locked on to his eyes and realised who he was. It was Zack one of the most popular guys in school, which is the opposite to me, like I care though. Come to think about it he doesn't talk much, in fact this is the first time I've heard his voice.
"Z-Zack, ...umm I'm so sorry I didn't mean to I was rushing I'm so sorry,"I stuttered. I don't know what he will do. I don't want him to hurt me. I can't help but assume that he was like his friends. People that bully others they think are lower than them. My thoughts were interrupted by Zack's words. "...Hey are you Ok? He asked in gentle voice. Maybe I was wrong? " y-yes I'm o-ok" I curse at myself for stuttering so much. It shows how much power one has over me.
"Why are you stuttering??" He let a devilish smirk creep onto his face " I hope you know that I'm not like my friends. I'm not going to get mad and hit you because of an accident" His words made me feel more comfortable around him. "Ok" I replied with more confidence and let a slight smile on my lips. "So cute" he whispered to himself but I heard it and blushed. After that I glanced at the clock hanging in the corridor and realized I was going to be late so rushed past Zack and into the classroom.
ZACK POV I was woken up by a loud bang that came from my door, someone was banging on my door yelling for me to wake up. I groan in annoyance. "Ok, ok I'm up" I rolled out of bed and to my door to be greeted with the delicious smell of my favourite breakfast pancakes and syrup, yummy. I was also greeted by the not so pleasant face of my dear brother Derek. He's only a couple months older than me and acts like you can control me. You see our parents are away on business trips all the time so they leave Derek in charge because he's older. However, just because his older then me doesn't give him the right to give a 7 o'clock curfew, but at the end of the day he is my brother and i know he is just trying to protect me but he's just more protective then most because of the fact that i'm a hybrid and if i get figured out then so can he. He's not like me though he's a vampire. Your probably wondering how am I a hybrid and my brother a vampire. Am I right? Well there is a simple explanation for that. You see both me and derek were bitten by the same vampire but at different times. Derek was bitten first that was a time when we were only 11 years old and that same vampire, when we were 13 years old, bit me. However, this time the vampire was bitten by a werewolf which meant the werewolf venom was in his system and somehow both the venom from the vampire and werewolf bite went inside of me turning me into a hybrid, the mixture of a vampire and werewolf. Anyway enough about that. I told Derek that I would be down once I was ready. This is what I wore
