The White Princess and the Black Swan ( Lesbian Stories)

Doubting

Isabella's POV

I actually felt a little bit sorry for Reed. And what on earth was she doing in that broom cupboard with Adam...? She looked quite upset when she walked out from there. Can't Natalie just go and throw herself into a wall?

Calling her.....slum-dog! No I can't go on like this.

" See you tomorrow, Nat" I mumbled and walked away. " Wait, what? I thought were going to the Mall? Shopping, remember?"

" Well, then you thought wrong"

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When I got home I thought I was alone, but to my unluck, my sisters was home. " Izzy!" Bonnie cheered and hugged me. " Hi..." " How are my favourite sister?" Angelina said with a big smile.

" Fine" I lied. I was definitely not fine. I just thought of Rockwood, her skin was not bright but not so dark either. Her brown eyes was so perfect, and that black wonderful hair.....whoa okay it's enough now. I'm not thinking of GIRL like that!

" Are you hungry?" Bonnie wondered.
" Should we ask Justin to come over?" Angelina winked at me. " No, leave me alone for a moment please" I said and hurried up the stairs.

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At the dinner, my parents wondered if something new in school happened. I didn't know if I should tell them about me working with Reed. Oh well, what could happen?

" You're working with that slum-girl?" Bonnie said and looked like someone had slapped her. " It's horrible" Angelina agreed.

" You should talk to Richard" my mom said. " Sweetie, there's nothing to worry about" my dad said. He's the one who's always been on my side, had my back.

" Our youngest daughter should not work with such filth" my mom said with a disgusted look. " Jeez mom, it's just a school project" I said and rolled my eyes.

I saw that she wasn't pleased with my coment, I was satisfied with that. " As long as you don't hang around with her after school, it's fine I guess"

I could see how she really tried not sound angry or upset. I could see my dad trying hard not smile, and so was I

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After dinner I practically ran up the stairs to my room, and locked the door and throw myself upon the bed. I held in my cell phone and checked if Natalie had called. Good, she haven't.

I'm wondering what Reed was doing. Maybe I should.....no....I really shouldn't. That would not be good. But I don't need anyone else's permission. I found her number in a list of all my classmates, but doubted.

Should I call her?

No....what would I say? Whatever, I'll come up with something.