Hey guys!!! This chapter is from Issabelle's point of view. Feel free to imagine her look.
A/N: Tell the Date, Country and Time you've started to read. I'm just curious to know.
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I was in my top most favourite place in the world ....., okay!!!! second most favourite place in the world ,my own and beautiful bedroom. A room full of Issabelle Adams.I was sitting on my desk thinking about my current addiction "scientific-fiction". A book about the journey of a guy to Neptune and his discoveries. Yes, I love writing. I want to become a professional writer and to be published one day .
It is what i want to do ever since i remember. When girls of my age were playing with their barbie dolls i was sitting and writing my thoughts about superheroes and nature. I wasn't an introvert though which is not at all a bad thing. I had a lot of friends and was quite a confident child.
My favourite topic to write is about my role model, my Father. My awesome FATHER!!! The man who had nothing when he started and now is a respected Doctor. He did everything on his own. He is the best father one can ever have. Believe me ,When i say it i mean it. He is always understanding, supportive and loves me for what i am.
He wants me to follow my dream to become a professional writer and motivates me to put in efforts for it. He worked so hard to get where he is today. We might not be very rich in terms of money but we are rich in terms of respect and values which is more important. I had a sense of pride and a smile on my face while I was thinking about him.
To bring me back to the real world there was a knock at my door. Why ???" ughhh" was what i said before standing up and opening the door. There was standing my little brother , Aiden. He is 7 years old , he loves to play and he is
.....um.....m...........a kid.He repeated his same old question with those beautiful puppy eyes "Belle, please can i come in just for once, i promise I won't touch anything " and my answer was the same a big fat "no". I don't let anyone in my room until and unless it is my Dad or my bestieeee. I don't know the reason to it but i just don't let them in.
Aiden sighed and told me that dad was calling me for dinner and ran away. I nodded and went downstairs towards the kitchen.
On entering the kitchen i saw dad at the counter. He passed a smile and said "Hey belle, how's it goin!!!" to which i replied "Fine". "Are you ready for a new year in your fancy school. Thank god I don't have to go there" he said jokingly while giving me the bowl of steamed rice. I chuckled and replied "yes" with a smile but literately I was not that happy.
After the small talk we went to have lunch with Aiden and Anna who were sitting on the dinning table and irritating each other. Oh, by the way Anna is twin sister of Aiden and my little happy pill.
On watching me with food she got all excited and happy. She gave me a warm hug and said " oh sissy!!! i missed you" to which i replied "i missed you too ,Anna".
I sat next to dad and Anna sat next to Aiden. At lunch, Anna told us about how her day went at school . The rice were also pretty good with the curry that dad made.
It was a normal lunch at the Adams house.
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After lunch i went to my bedroom and started reading some local novel which was pretty interesting. It was about a girl suffering from depression and anxiety. I closed it after reading it for sometime and started thinking of school.Rosewood High. The school which i joined two years ago as a Freshman and day after tomorrow was beginning of Senior year. School was good but it was a S-C-H-O-O-L!!!! Duh!, Who likes it anyway.
At school I wasn't just the girl next door , rather I was the Head Editor of the school magazine and also Head Cheerleader for the Football team. Football was a major sport at our school and it was taken very seriously. I was also good in studies. In short i was one of the most popular girls at school but that is part which i don't like much. Everyone just trying to be friends with you , jealous girls, cheap flirty guys, and above all expectations to do best at everything.
I sighed but now I can't do anything about it. I don't know what would it be like if i was not popular. Probably worse.
I was feeling low and at this moment just one person came in my mind. My best friend ever since childhood. The person who i can always rely upon. My dad's favourite guy to whom i was strictly told not to hurt no matter what. My dearest bud. ELLIOT AMBROSE CAMPBELL aka Ell.
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Hope you guys enjoyed it. Fell free to give your suggestions and views. Next chapter would be about Elliot.
Until then PEACE✌🏻!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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