𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 {𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐝/𝐘𝐨𝐮} [𝐈]

Ms Hadid (Part IX)

Bella Pov.

Bella: "What?" I stared at the grey-eyed girl. She took another sip of her coffee and placed the mug down.

Y/n: "I asked if you wanted to go on a date with me today, tonight at around..." She glanced down at the watch on her hand and hummed, "Seven." I shook my head trying to process what just happened.

Bella: "I-no. I can't." I saw everyone stare at me confused and shocked including Y/n.

Hailey: "No?"

Gigi: "Are you feeling okay?" I placed her hand on my forehead and frowned, "Because I know you didn't reject a date. Especially a date with Y/n Grey..." She said muttering the last part.

Y/n: "I'm sorry Isabella, did I say something wrong? Maybe I asked at the wrong time?" She questioned trying to figure out what she did wrong.

Bella: "No, it isn't that." I sighed, feeling slightly uncomfortable that I had to answer this in front of all my friends. "Y/n, I'm not your girl. I'm not your type and I'm not worth it." I answered hoping she would understand.

There was no way Y/n Grey liked me.

Kylie: "I know this bitch is tripping because have you seen yourself?"

Y/n: "I-I don't understand." She said still sounding confused.

Bella: "Listen, I seem like I have it all together but there are so many things I am trying to figure out right now. I am not the dating type and the only reason I am the way I am is because I am with people I know. Put me in a room with people I don't know and I will be a mess. I'm shy and a complete mess. You don't belong with a girl like that and I'm not that-"

Y/n: "You're you. That's perfect enough. You don't need to explain to me what you are and what you're not. I've spent enough time with you to figure out that you're smart, beautiful and incredibly talented. I don't want someone who has things figured out, I want you. I want to take you out on a date, Isabella." I stared at her speechless along with everyone at the table.

Bella: "This is a bad idea." I said hoping she would drop the topic.

Y/n: "No it isn't. Can you say yes to this date so I can spend some time with you...alone?" she asked, looking at me.

I can't believe this is happening.

Bella: "Okay, I'll go on a date with you." I answered hearing everyone sigh in relief.

Kendall: "Thank God."

Y/n: "Great." She finished up her drink and smiled slowly, "Would you like to leave so we can get ready?" I looked down at the time and nodded.

Bella: "We can." I took her hand and allowed Y/n to help me up. We paid the bill and left the bar with me and Y/n going together.

I sat in the car quietly and thought about everything that was happening. I still couldn't believe that she asked me out on a date and I said yes.

I haven't been on a date in a year and never looked forward to them because everyone I ended up seeing was a complete waste of my time. The conversation was bland, their mentality was horrendous and they didn't make me feel special at all.

The standards have dropped in recent years but I never knew it was that bad until I went on those dates. There was no spark, no butterflies and none of them made me feel like I was worth going out on a date with.

Bella: "Is there something in particular that I need to wear?" She hummed, keeping her eyes glued to the road.

Y/n: "Wear what you're comfortable with but make sure it's warm. I know you'll look beautiful either way." I felt my face heat up and looked down at my lap at the subtle compliment.