Isabella Allen is one of the most popular girls at her school. She's not known for bullying people. She's actually known for helping and being kind to others. And I guess being the caption of the cheerleading team and your twin brother the caption o...
It's like everyone wants to hang out with Elle, and not me. The only reason I didn't go was because I'm feeling extra lazy today. I sit up in my bed, only to hear moaning come from the room next door.
Grayson room
No, no, no.
This can't be happening. If Grayson and Brooke are having sex right next door, I'm gonna kill myself.
Not literally, but mentally.
I get up and walk to the kitchen making as much noise as I can, so they know I'm here and can stop. Grayson suddenly walks out of his room, in shorts that look like they were on backwards. "Oh, Isabella? Hey." He says out of breath. I put on a fake half smile, and act like I didn't hear anything. "Hey. I was just going to the store, you guys want anything?" I ask. "No." He responds. "What about your shoes?"
I look down at my feet to see I was only wearing socks. "My shoes are at the door." I lie. "No there not." He grins. I walk back to my room and slip on my shoes:
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I walk back to Grayson, "Happy now?" I ask. Grayson steps out of the room and close the door behind him, "You weren't really going to the store, were you?" He smirks at me. "Stop with the stupid mind games, Grayson. Of course I was going to the store." I roll my eyes before walking away. "Wait? did I do something wrong?" He ask. I turn back around, "Grayson," I start.
"Have you ever heard Emma and Ethan have sex?" I ask. "No. You have? That must've traumatizing." He smiles. "No. If you and Brooke are gonna have sex, at least do it when no one is home." I roll my eyes before walking back into my room, closing the door behind me.
"Sorry." He says. "Apology, not excepted."
He opens my door, "You're jealous." He smirks. "Why would I be jealous of you?" I ask. He steps fully in my room and closes the door behind him. He walks up to me, and say words that sent shivers down my spine, "Because you still like me." His face was inches away from mine. "Even if I did like you, which I don't, you have a girl friend." I remind him. He smiles at me before walking out of my room. "Wait." I say. He turns back around, closing the door behind him. "Why would I wanna get back together with the person that broke my heart in the first place?" I remind him. He sighs as he was about to say something, but I cut him off, "Exactly, so get out please." He did as I asked, and I can hear him go back in the room starting a conversation with Brooke.
What if Grayson was on to something? What if I actually do have feelings still?
No. That's crazy. I have a whole child, career, and lots of family drama going on, and I don't have time for Grayson's mess. I raise my hand up, and slap myself.
Stop it Isabella.
See, when I'm alone, I get stupid thoughts like these. Suddenly, Ethan comes in with Paisley in her stroller.
"Where'd you get these clothes?" I ask picking her up. "I bought them." He responds. "Oh, thanks, but you didn't have to. Uh, where'd you by it?" I question. He mumbled something, "What?" I ask not being able to hear him. "Gucci." He says. "Why? I mean, it's not a bad thing, but, why?" I ask. "I don't know. I was just passing the store. And did you know shopping for baby's, are actually the funnest thing in the world?" He changes the subject. I laugh as he hands me her baby bag, "Thanks anyways." I thank him. "Welcome." He says before walking out.
Maybe I should've gone with Ethan instead of Grayson back then.
I get a notification from Instagram, saying a fan posted an old picture of me and Grayson.
