It was a day like no other I woke up for school and got ready. My younger sister Elizabeth, Eliza for short was helping my mom make breakfast as always.
" Hey, Isabella wanna help make breakfast with me and your sister" asked my mom.
" Not in the mood today, Sorry." I say.
Eliza yells at me " You never help anymore!!!! You being a teenager is the worst."
"Your sister is not being a teenager, Eliza, it is the morning she is just cranky." My mom says well smiling at me.
" Ok tell me when breakfast is done I am going to hang out with dad he doesn't make fun of me." I say as I flip my long brown hair and walk away.
My mom has always had brown hair I get my looks from her. My sister gets her looks from my dad who as brownidh-blonde hair we all have these beautiful blue eyes. We all get that from both my parents. My mom was a model when she was younger so all she wants me to do is be a model I keep saying no. It scares me, when I go to school I get a lot of confessions from guys. I am very popular, I have a lot of friends. Some of them I'm pretty sure are just being my friends so they can be popular. School starts soon and I need to talk to my dad.
" Hey hone, how are you this morning." my dad says.
"Mom is doing it again." I say.
"Awww poor Isabella can't even take her own mother." My dad says jokingly.
"Well your no help either" I say walking away. I hear my mom calling for breakfast I am not that hungry but I eat still. I take a bagel and leave. My mom stops me before I can.
"Is that all your eating?" She asks.
"Yea...so?" I say.
"Your so skinny! You need to eat more" she said.
"I thought you wanted me to be a model! How can I be a model if I'm not skinny?" I say.
"Don't you play that trick on me! You don't think I didn't use that on my mom!" She said. I turn and walk out.
As I was leaving I said "I'll eat a big lunch!"
Sorry if this was bad this is my first story 😁
And.....I'm going to try to post every Monday or Friday's 😁 (I did not do that...✌😙 I be lazy)
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The Blue Rose
RandomIsabella is the daughter of a famous model. This leads to a lot of confessions. One day she finds a blue rose. What she doesn't know about the rose will came back to haunt her.
