Hello! it's been some months. Sorry about that college prep and applications and all my AP classes are literally killing me slowly. I don't remember the last time I consistently got a full 8 hours of sleep lmaoo. Anyway I'm finally here with the final chapter! I kinda didn't know what to do so sorry if it sucks but it's what I got :/ Hope you somewhat enjoy.
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Isla's pov.
"Y-you what?" I ask not sure I heard her correctly.
"I love you Isla Armani. Even though that's the last thing I was hoping for,"
"Ouch. But deserved," I chuckle, "Last thing you were hoping for and the last thing I was expecting,"
"Um...but are you sur-" she cuts me off by connecting her lips with mine in a swift motion. Feeling her kiss on my lips again is euphoric. My world at this moment, as cheesy as it sounds, feels complete.
Then our moment is rudely interrupted by Pepper's loud barking from the back seat.
"Be quiet damn!" Billie yells at Pepper who just somewhat shakes her head in response. I chuckle at them both while running my fingers through my hair.
"It's getting pretty late. You should probably head home," I sigh.
"You wanna get rid of me that quickly?" Billie jokes wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Well, I don't know how your family would feel about the girl who hurt you kidnapping you in the middle of the night,"
"If anything...I'm the one who kidnapped you," she chuckles
"I guess that's true. But I'm not sure Pepper wants to wait any longer. I'll try and see you tomorrow. But you better message me when you get home,"
"Yeah yeah I will," she gives me a soft kiss on the cheek before making her way to her car and driving off.
I stand there in the middle of my driveway dumbfounded by what just happened. She really loves me....
After a few moments, I snap out of my daze and enter my house. As I'm about to go up the steps a voice stops me.
"You look elated," my mother says smirking like she already knows the reason.
"Do I?"
"Yes. It's a change from your pretend happy state,"
"Pretend?"
"You and I both know that's not in question Isla," I shake my head at her smiling before finally making my way upstairs to my bedroom.
Even though I somewhat sobered up after my Billie encounter I still feel like crap so I grab some ibuprofen and water from under my bed and set it on my nightstand for tomorrow.
Then I plug in my phone and set my alarm for work in the morning before a text from Billie pops up making my smile widen. I quickly reply and set my phone down feeling just as my mother said.
