Chapter 7-

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Isabella's POV

Our week off was finished and now school was back in session. I had finished showering so I changed into some a black skater skirt and a burgundy croptop and slipped my grey warm cardigan on. I Straightened my dirty blonde hair and decided to addd red lipstick and my regular makeup routine. I Slipped on my girly white socks that go up to my calves and slipped on my black school girl flats. I looked myself in the mirror actually felt satisfied with my look.

I grabbed my backpack and hung it over my shoulder. I found my mom placing a plate of pancakes on a plate and adding berries on top.

"Morning linda!" she said in Spanglish

"Morning, where's dad?"

"He went early to his office to clear some meeting. I'm about to leave, I'll leave your pancakes there." she said before kissing my cheek and grabed her Brief case and walked out. I sat down and began to eat my food.

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I arrived to school and I walked over to drama and I had to sit in my regular spot next to Brad. I was dreading this since I woke up. I knew I had to either talk to him today. not to casually talk but school wise you know?

I avoided eye contact and sat down and I noticed his tattoes were almost vanishing. I stares at how flawless he looked. He was wearing an arctic monkey t shirt and some black jeans. He had a beanie on his head and his shades were on. He was just staring at his paper and was writing some things down.

"Morning class, I'm going to take attendance and then you guys can work on your scenes" she smiled

After she took attendance I had to talk to him.

"Bra-

"Here I made you a copy, I added a few things to the script" he said interrupting me

I picked the few papers and read them thoroughly and nodded.

"Ok, uh so we practice?" I asked and he shook his head

"You can on your own I have to finish something" he said and dug in his folder and took out some paper with loads of writing and scribbles on it.

I felt quite awkward just reading the script over on my own. I felt like he was just doing this to avoid talking to me or even touching me. It hurt to know that the boy I really like doesn't like me back.

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I took my lunch tray with me to the table and smiled at my crazy friends.

"Izzy!" they chanted

"Hi" I said shyly

"Omg we are twinsies!!!" Tamia squealed as she stood up and I laughed. She was wearing a black crop top and burgundy skater skirt and some converse. We were more color coordinating than twinsies.

"Picture!" Ken shouted and I nodded and I hugged Tamia and we posed.

"Cuties" Teresa said

I thanked them and began to eat. In silence and they were in their own little conversation. I didn't feel like talking whatsoever.

I then felt someone tap my shoulder and it was Tristan. He handed me a folded white paper that smelled like Brads cologne and I gave Tristan and weird look and he saluted me before smirking and walking away.

"What was that all about?" Sarah wiggled her eyebrows

I shrugged and opened the folded paper 'This is just the beginning of this journey, head to the Drama stage and find a surprise'

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