Daniel: Oh hi Isabella!
Isabella: What are you doing with Veronica?
Daniel: Just talking whats wrong aren't you guys best friends
Isabella: Not anymore. So what are you guys talking about?
Daniel: she was telling me how you wanted her to be my tutor for math since you were too busy
Isabella: NO I didn't
Daniel: really?
Isabella: If that were true I would have told you already.
Daniel: Well then I guess Isabella is my tutor again! Yay!
Isabella: Um Daniel can you give us a second?
Daniel: Ok I got basketball practice anyway. Bye. See you later Isabella!
Isabella: Bye!
Daniel walks away
Isabella: Veronica I know what you're doing and it is not going to work!
Veronica: I have know idea what you mean?
Isabella: Just stop it!
Veronica: oh Isabella of course I won't stop! I will never stop until he is mine and you would be sad and alone! So I love to stay here and chat, but I have better stuff to be doing!
Isabella: You snake!
*Meanwhile at home*
Isabella's Mom and Dad on the phone:
Dad: honey have you told Isabella about the news yet?
Mom: NO not yet, but don't tell her yet!
Dad: Why?
Mom: Because I don't think she is ready yet.
Dad: Why do you think that?
Mom: because the thought of leaving her friend, her house, and her lovely neighbors. I'll tell her at the right time.
Dad: When would be the right time?
Mom: I'll tell her tomorrow. But I have to go right now, bye! I love you!
Dad: Bye.
Call ended*
Afternoon on Saturday
Isabella and Daniel on the phone*
Isabella: Hey Daniel are we still going to dinner?
Daniel: I'm sorry Isabella, I promised Veronica to go get ice cream since she loaned me some cash when I needed it so I kinda owe her, so sorry next time! I'll repay you by buying you that new boots from Lord and Taylor.
Isabella: Ok love you!
Daniel: .....
Call ended*
Isabella POV:
Sometimes I wonder if we actually have a relationship because it is like I am the only one doing to loving. Also he always bails on our dates for something else and he doesn't plan the date sometime else and he just buys me stuff. I'm tired of it!
Mom: What's wrong sweetheart?
Isabella: Daniel bailed on our date again as usual.
Mom: Oh my that's awful!
Isabella: I wish we can just move where dad is because I want both of you to make me feel better and it is not the same without him...
Mom: I am so glad to here that from you because we are going to see your dad.
Isabella: Really?I get to see dad again?
Mom: Yup! And we leave Monday night. So start packing!
Isabella: Yay!
At the store on Sunday
Isabella: Lola!
Lola: Yeah?
Isabella: Should I break up with Daniel
Lola: No why? What did he do wrong?
Isabella: Well he does not show any affection for me and I am the only one that actually thinks about our relationship.
Lola: Well that is a question you should ask yourself.
Isabella: You are right. I will tell him tomorrow morning!
Next day at school
Isabella: Hey Daniel?
Daniel: Yeah.
Isabella: Can we talk in private?
John: Jeez why do so many people need so much privacy bye!
They walk to the back of the bushes
Daniel: So what do you need to talk about?
Isabella: Um Daniel I think it is time to.....
Daniel: Oh time to eat lunch?
Isabella: NO its um....
Daniel: Ooh I know it is about the new cheeseburgers at lunch right!
Isabella: No its...
Daniel: I know it's...
Isabella: Jeez Daniel! What I'm trying to tell you is that this is not working out!
Daniel: What do you mean it is not working out?
Isabella: It means we are over so bye!
Isabella walk away and Daniel follows
Daniel: Whoa Isabella is this about me going with your ex-best friend Veronica!
Isabella: NO it is more than that!
Daniel: Oh I know there is another one
Isabella: No it is not that at all, ok I don't have time for this bye!
Daniel: You are going to regret this and you will be crawling back in a minute! You will see!
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Miss Isabella
RomanceIt is about a girl named Isabella who has an amazing life and crazy life. She first had a happy life with her friends, her boyfriend, but suddenly she moves back to her where she was born and everything is different now. Also please no hate comment...
