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Chapter 22

Mystery girls P.O.V

Today has been so stressful. First, I had to go set up/decorate my new house, then I had to go to a photo shoot, then I had to sign up for school since I just moved here, and now I'm about to walk into Starbucks to get a drink and a muffin.

I don't know why but I feel like today is going to turn over and be good. It's properly wont since it's been terrible so far but I'm going to be optimistic for once. Aha.

As I walk into Starbucks, my nose scrunches up from the heavy smell of coffee filling my nostrils almost straight alway. I look around and notice that there's hardly anyone here. Thank god. I don't want to be bothered today. I know that sounds rude but whenever I'm out on my own or with a friend, I'm always stopped by people to get autographs or a photo with them. I'm not exactly a celebrity but I do model and I'm kind of popular but I don't do it for fun or to be popular I do it because I need the money to help me and my sister live and have a good life.

Yes, I do have parents. But they left when I was 14, and Sarah was 7. I am now 17, and Sarah is 10. I am basically her mother since the real one left us. Just think about it, how could a mother leave her only 2 children to fend on there own without any source of money or a house.

Anyway, less about my depressing past. I looks rounds Starbucks and my eyes land on a very beautiful girl. She literally took my breath away, and when I thought that she would never like someone like me, I notice that she's staring at me. Or should I say 'checking me out'? I'm nearly 100% sure that she is the reason that I feel like my day is about to turn around for the better.

As I walk over to her, she starts to freak out. How cute. I accidentally giggle out loud which causes her to calm down on the outside but I can tell that she's freaking out on the inside.

"Hi" she whispered.
"Hey, I couldn't help but notice that you were staring at me. What's your name beautiful?" I said with a slight bit of flirting in it. She immediately blushes.
"Erm, Isabella but people call me Izzy" she replies quietly.
"Hmm, I'm going to call you Bella. My names Mackenzie, but I go by Mac" I reply.
"Kenzie. I'm going to call you Kenzie." Awww. She's gave me a nickname. Why is she so cute? I just want to go up and kiss her. Wait. What? God, I haven't thought about anyone like that for years. Since HER to be precise.

I know that I already have a nickname and I gave her one but for some reason it made my stomach feel like it's about to explode and a blush to rush to my cheeks. What is happening to me?

Here I am, trying to be the confident one and I blush because of a nickname. Well done Mackenzie. Well done.

I'm brought out of my thoughts by her giggling. I look up and she's smirking at me. Shit. Looks who's got all confident and sexy now. I subconsciously bite my lip and she sees and stairs at my lips for a few seconds.

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Izzy's POV
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She blushed. I made her blush. I don't know what happened but it was like a switch was turned and I become me. Y'know my usual cocky, arrogant and confident self. She looks up and I smirk at her. God she's hot.

After the initial introduction, we spend the next 2-3 hours just talking and ordering more drinks. I don't think either of us even noticed how fast the time went and if she did it didn't look like she cared.

Anyway. I found out that we basically have a lot of common interests. She just moved her, she's going to my school in a few days, she models, she's lives with her sister (who's 10) on there own, she likes to skateboard , and other things.

"OMG! It's nearly 7. We've been talking for forever. I need to pick up my sister from her friends house." She says panicking a bit. I grab her hands and tell her to look at me. When she does, I say "Calm down Kenzie. It'll be fine. Do you have a car?" When she shakes her head I offer to give her a ride to get her sisters do bring them to their house.

She looks reluctant for a while before she looks at the time and agrees. Before we go, she goes to the toilet and I go to the counter and buy a 12 pack of donuts. (For her and her sister)

When Kenzie comes back from the rest room (toilets) she looks for me and then sees the box of donuts in my hands. She gives me a confused look and I just smirk and shrug. Luckily, she ignores it and I show her where my car is. She sees it and is really shocked. Aha. Oops. Did I forget to tell her that I was rich?

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