That little red dress(Bella Goth x Reader)

Chapter 1: "Sul Sul!"

'Geesh' You thought to yourself finally unpacking the last box. You wiped your hands across your forehead, sweat glistening across it. 'That's the last one.' You got up and traveled to the kitchen, shoving the box into a small white and green trashcan. Closing the lid the trashcan started shaking and converted your box into some Simoleans. Smirking you walked out of the spacious kitchen into the magnificent living room. A fireplace blazed with a flatscreen TV perched right on top of it.

You sat down on your brown leather sofa and got comfortable, the time was 11:30 and already you just wanted to nap. You switched on the Cooking Channel where a nice old lady started talking. Hopefully, this would improve the small skill you have in cooking, you weren't that talented yet and could just almost make a garden salad.

The time seemed to have skipped and it was now 11. A knock came from your door. Startled you hopped up and walked to the door. 'Who could that be?' You thought to yourself and ruffled your (y/h/c) hair, hoping to make yourself look more presentable.

Opening the door you were met with the most beautiful pair of green eyes you've ever seen in your life. Mouth opened like an idiot you gazed at the women in front of you. Long, black, silky hair just almost past her shoulders. An extravagant little red dress that tightly hugged her curves, ruffles that seemingly pulled the dress up more than it should.

"Sul Sul!" The woman said, her voice bittersweet, "We're your welcome wagon!" she smiled, "It's just a silly thing all the townies do for our new neighbors in Willow Creek!" she laughed a bit, tucking some hair behind her ears.

"Oh I think that's super cool," You said biting the inside of your lip so gently that no one would notice, "Come in!" you moved out of the way of the door and motioned your arm towards the inside of your house.

"Vadish." She said stepping in, her high heels clicking on the wooden floor her dress sliding up in all the right places. As you were watching her walk in, a smaller girl walked in smiling. She waved at you and went right after the older one her short hair bouncing with her step. You closed the door and quickly went to follow where the girls where headed.

Surprisingly they found there a way to your couch and the older one took a seat, "I'm Bella and this is my daughter Cassandra." She said motioning over to her daughter. Cassandra was putting a small loaf on the table.

'Daughter?' You thought to yourself, 'Shit' "I'm (y/n). Fruit cake?" you asked raising an eyebrow, trying to comprehend how this woman has a daughter.

"Yeah actually, it's an old family recipe," Bella responded biting her lip, "It's horrible I know." She giggled.

You took a seat beside her on the couch while Cassandra took a seat on the matching chair near it. "It's not that bad, it can't be." you reached on arm behind you scratching your neck. 'It's horrible and you know it.' You thought to yourself.

"So where are you from?" Cassandra asked pushing up her glasses and crossing her legs.

"Oasis Springs." You responded nodding your head slightly. "It was too hot for me there." You smiled looking at Cassandra. 'Though it's pretty hot here with that MILF sitting beside me.' you thought but quickly put that in the back of your mind. "What house do you guys live in?" you asked trying to think of anything else.

"The big black one," Bella responded "Cassandra, her little brother Alexander, me and," Bella paused, "My husband, Mortimer."

"Oh, that explains the huge house." You laughed out, "I thought it was just you and your daughter" You forced a smile and clapped your hands together.

Suddenly a ring was heard from Cassandra's pocket. "Oh excuse me!" she said quickly getting up and going out to the porch in front of your house.

"She has some little boyfriend I swear." Bella sighed looking at you. "She's been talking to someone every day!"

"Well you know how teens are. I'm sure you were calling someone every day as a teen too." You said matter of factly.

Bella seemed surprised. "Well Mortimer, I guess. Everyone thought I was weird for talking to him just because he was a Goth."

"How can anyone think you're weird?" You asked meeting her gaze. She bit her lips and glanced down at your lips blushing.

"I-" she started, but was quickly cut off by Cassandra coming inside with a grin on her lips.

"I have to go, I'm meeting someone at the park!" She squealed before running out of the house just as quickly as she came back in. Looking back at Bella you both leaned back, as you've both learned a bit forward without thinking about it.

Bella chuckled lightly and looked up at you, "I should go home, Mortimer will be home any second to see what I'm up to."

You frowned a bit but nodded "Yeah you should probably get home." You looked down but quickly back up before she could even leave the couch. "What's your number?" You asked.

"Oh! Here give me your phone." She smiled taking your phone and typing. Then giving yours back she took out hers and handed it to you. "Put yours in as well." You nodded and put the number in with just your name.

She stood up, her dress rode up her thighs. She went to pull it down but then quickly brought her hands back up. 'So she knows what she's doing.' You thought to yourself. You then hopped up realizing you were staring, you stood only inches apart from her for a moment. Until you composed yourself and walked her to the door.

"Dag Dag" You gravelly said looking her up and down one more time, and waved.

"Dag Dag." She said, winked and started walking towards her house, hips swaying in the distance.