Unsaid Things

Chapter 17

||Isabelle's Pov||

I sat at my usual desk in art with my planning sheet, phone, other supplies, and my earphones with me. I plug my earphones into my phone and began to blast Take Shelter by Years and Years. I walked up to my art teachers desk and showed her my planning sheet.

"I like this a lot, here" she says as she hands my planning sheet and a canvas to me.

"Thanks" I say as I walk back to my desk and see Phil sitting in his seat.

I grab 3 magazines from the huge bins underneath a table and brought it back to my desk. I layer the canvas down in the middle of my desk and placed the magazines in the corner of the desk. The first colour I tried to find through out the magazines was different varieties of blue so I could make the background of the picture.

"Wow Izzy. You actually are good at something" Phil says from beside me.

I look over at him and give him a little glare. I turn back to my work and continued cutting out blue pieces of paper and glued them onto the canvas. Half of the canvas was done so far. The background was mostly light blue, but there was some parts where ti was dark blue and it made it look a bit cooler.

"Is, I need your opinion on my work" Phil mumbles.

"Really? You need my opinion on something? Well okay then" I say as I look at his planning sheet.

His sheet had a sketch of lion in the middle of the page with purple as the background. I smile a bit and continued reading all the little notes he had written. One of the notes caught my eye though. It read "you're really pretty today ;)".

"It's great" I say "but why this note. Don't think you need to flirt with the teacher to get a good grade" I joke.

"Oh wow. Bring the teacher into it. Ya it was meant for you but I guess you don't deserve it" he says as he looks for an eraser.

"No, no, no. It's too cute. Don't erase it" I blurt. Damn it.

"It's cute?" He asks as he raises an eyebrow at me.

My cheeks heat up quickly and I just knew it was a bright shade of red. I always look like a tomato if I'm embarrassed or someone says something cute to me. This happened to be a embarrassed and a cute moment.

"No. Now show the teacher so you can work on the real thing" I instruct him as I turn back to the magazines in front of me that I have to look through and cut up.

I hear him laugh as he gets up and walks away.

•••

"I need a fucking tutor and it's motherfucking twat #1" Eleanor exclaims over the phone.

"Are you serious?" I ask in shock.

"Yes" she stated in a bitter tone.

I shuffled into another position on my bed to stay comfortable. We continue to talk for another couple hours until my parents called me out my room for dinner. El and I say our byes and I leave to the kitchen.

I take a seat at the dining table by my two little twin sisters that are 4. Mom and Dad sat at the other end of the table. They all had been eating a bit, because they are just that impatient.

"Anything new in school sweetie?" Mom asked me as she room another bite of her chicken.

"No" I say as I continue to scarf down my food. Kira and Eliza were both eating some of the food, but was mostly playing with it.

"Can we play with you after?" Eliza asked me.

I stop eating and look over at her. I quickly try swallowing my food and say "sure. Wanna play princess?"

"Ya!" Kira cheers.

I smile at them and take my dishes to the sink. I wash my hands and walk back into my room until the girls were done eating so I could spend some time with them.

•-•

I felt like Isabelle should have some siblings. So she has twin sisters that are 4. Ya. Cool.

-Brianna-

Picture: random edit I made