Chapter 15- Explanations

19.2K 519 128
                                    

Sofia^

Hope you enjoy this chapter😊

~~15~~

Isabella POV

I followed Micheal into the school. I'm still thinking about Sofia. I called her my friend. I wonder if she considers me as her friend. I have a lot of questions, maybe she can help answer them. I don't think any of my brothers will answer them willingly.

Walking into the cafeteria people turned to look at us once again. I kept my gaze on the floor suddenly admiring how polished it is. Micheal glared at everybody making them turn away. We got to the table Matthew was at and sat down.

"So this is the famous Isabella Bianchi, hmm" one of the guys smirk. He had a nice undercut and piercings plus he had a cool tattoo of a snake around his neck and you could see more peeking out from his chest.

"My~never thought she'd look so innocent." A girl states she was sitting on Matthew's leg kissing his neck, was she his girlfriend?

"Have you eaten?" One of the girls at the table asks. She looked nice, she had a nice accent. I can't put my finger on what accent it is. I shook my head 'yes' to answer her question. Matthew looked at me warning me, Verbal response...

"You don't talk much don't you, you shy?" Another guy says smugly. A tint of red cover over my cheeks I look down playing with my hands.

The bell rang and I grabbed my bag, saying a quick 'bye' to everyone and shuffled away from them. I wasn't trying to be rude but I'm just not really comfortable with them, you know tattoos and popularly absolutely something I'd love to stay away from.

—————————

The rest of the day went by calmly though the endless staring and whispers didn't stop. No one attempted to talk to me or help me with anything which caused me to be 15 minutes late for social studies and I hadn't made any friends.

I'm not sure if Sofia thinks of me as her friend. Speaking of Sofia, I didn't see her all day after lunch.

When we got home I went to my room to freshen up. My wounds were still there. I had been trying to avoid any suspicion that I was in pain of any sort.

I hobbled over to my desk drawer and pulled out a tube of cream I've been using and some elastic bandages.

I went back into the washroom and pulled off my clothes. I dabbed a bit of the cream onto my finger and rubbed it over the purplish wound on the side of my stomach. It stung. I bit my lip and wrapped the bandage over my stomach. I smeared the cream on my arms and legs, wrapping them in bandages afterwards.

I rested my head against the wall letting the pain subside. Once it was bearable I changed and left the washroom.

I sat on my bed and stared at the picture of me and mom.

"I'm having fun mom. I didn't think I would find any peace but then I found out a hidden secret of having 6 older brothers. Why didn't you tell me? Why did you leave them in the first place?" I kept staring at the frame as if expecting an answer.

I sighed and turned my attention to the bag of apple products. When I came back to them after that encounter when I went shopping Noah insisted on getting me a new phone but in the process bought a bunch of other devices.

I got off my bed and grabbed the bag bringing to my bed. I pulled out the laptop admiring the expensive packaging. It was a gold MacBook Air. I carefully unwrapped the plastic and pulled off the cover.

A New Start(discontinued)Where stories live. Discover now