Isabella's Mates

Chapter 3

Isabella:

   After literally 15 minutes of looking for an outfit I head to my shower with what I picked out. A long shower later filled with scented scrubs, shampoos, conditioners, body washes, and a lot of shaving later I felt as smooth as humanly possible. I got dressed in the blue sundress I had picked out it had white clouds designs all around it with little fairy people and golden birds all around the front and back of the dress. On the top it had two ribbons on each shoulder with the same fabric as the rest of the dress that you could tie into a little bow on each shoulder. It reached my mid thigh a bit shorter than I liked considering I preferred baggy clothing but Beatrice had convinced me to wear a dress before leaving for work and this is the only thing I could find in the mess of my luggage.

   I ate a breakfast that consisted of 2 boiled eggs and a watermelon smoothie. After finishing my breakfast I checked the time and noticed it was already 7:30 and Vicky said she would be here to pick me up at 7:40. I went upstairs to my room and grabbed my plain black JanSport backpack. I then proceeded to put some plain white socks on and shoved me feet into my new Nike Air Forces. I brush my hair deciding to leave it down, before I headed down I grabbed a white scrunchy and a thin white sweater just incase I need them. My phone buzzed with a incoming call I pick up and it was Vicky saying that she's outside I quickly lock the door and headed to her car. She owns a dream car a literal dream car with its sleek red exterior and high tech interior it was absolutely beautiful.

   "Hey there buttercup how ya doing?" Vick teases.

   "Nothing much just waiting for you to let me in." I tease right back

   We both crack up as she gets out of her car and walks around the car to come open my door.

   "Here you go your royal highness." She says with a butchered British ascent.

   "I don't think that's how they speak." I taunt.

   "Well ya probably not but it seems befitting to speak like that while your dressed like sex on heels, well actually more like sex on sneakers." She continues to speak in that atrociously butchered accent.

   "I'm not dressed like anything I just decided to dress up you know first day and all." I retort.

   "Ya I know but god dam-it your going to steal all the boys from little miss Barbie." She says.

   "Who?" I ask.

   "You'll see when we get there just get in so I can talk about all the school gossip." She informers me.

   "Okay?" I ask more that say.

   Once we're both settled in with our seatbelt on she starts driving. I have butterflies in my stomach and I'm absolutely petrified. I'm so scared in fact that I'm pretty sure I'm giving off a deeply anxious aura. I'm in the middle of imaging all the ways I will royally fuck up my first day of school when Vick starts talking.

   "Hey ok so I bet your scared as fuck right now but like please and I mean please do not by any circumstance talk about or to, stare or even think about the 4."

"What? The four?" I ask confusion evident in my tone.

   "Ok I know you're new so let me explain this. Um what are the right words? Uhh oh ok I got it so basically the four are obviously 4 boys or more accurately men. They are filthy rich and breathtakingly gorgeous like not your typical kind of handsome they're literally bewitching with they're exquisite body and faces." She says all dreamy like.

   As if four teenagers could be that good looking I bet they weren't even worth a second glance, and by how she's describing them they seemed like four spoiled little brats that live off of mommy and daddy's money. I can understand her fascination with they're looks to a certain degree but honestly how they hell can four rich boys that obviously workout or do some type of exercise to achieve the body's she's currently drooling over be much more than lucky rich kids with good jeans. We continued the ride to school in silence. Vick having already put on her favorite Spotify playlist which consisted of songs like Judas by Lady Gaga, Hips Don't Lie by Shakira, Grenade by Bruno Mars, Watermelon Sugar high by Harry Styles and a few other songs I wasn't really familiar with.

"We're here." She says in a joyful tone.

We exit her red Ferrari, then proceeded to enter Redwood high it was a fairly big high school but considering it was located near the upper class side of the city I shouldn't have been surprised. Although my aunt and I were no we're near poor as a matter of fact her salary was above average people's she was single meaning there was no other pay check except hers paying the bills. I think that if she wasn't we would be just as rich as these kids, not that I minded. I was still considered rich in other peoples eyes and I didn't really care about that anyways. All I cared about was that I loved my aunt and she loved me she's all I have left in this world and I know she works her but off to make sure I live a happy life well as happy as my life can be considering what happened to my parents. So yes I do deeply appreciate and admire Beatrice.

Victoria walked me to the front office where we were greeted by a curvy brunette with warm brown eyes, and a kind smile. She didn't seem to be over the age of 30 years old, she looked really young actually compared to all the other school receptionists at my old schools. I came to a conclusion that I liked her.

"Hello Victoria what can I help you with?" The lady with brown hair asked Vick.

"Hey Rebecca this beauty over here is Isabella this is her first day here so I thought I would help here around a bit you know this school is humongous I didn't want her to get lost." She informed the receptionist.

"Oh ok. Hello dear my name is Rebecca Johnson but all the kids just call me Rebecca it doesn't make me feel as old that way." Rebecca says sweetly.

She doesn't wait for a reply probably deeming it unnecessary since she didn't ask me a question. She spends the next 5 minutes showing me where my locker and classes are located and where all the extra classrooms are for, which included the gym, the football field, the cafeteria, the art room, and where a bunch of other rooms were which were used for a lot of different thing. After she finished explaining everything while pointer to varying places on the map of the school grounds me and Vick hugged and headed to our fist classes she had Biology I on the other hand had Physics so I wasn't too bummed I was actually pretty good at physics.

I was almost to the door of my classroom when I felt this pain deep in my gut I tried not to scream as I crumbled to the ground. I managed to suppress it by gritting my teeth together but god damn it, it hurt so bad that tears pooled and fell from my eyes. It felt like there were a thousand knives stabbing my abdomen and twisting to inflict as much pain as possible. I couldn't hold it in anymore I curled on my side on the cold hard tilled floor of the hallway it was completely empty since everybody was already in they're assigned classrooms for the hour. At that point I was full on sobbing and shaking as the wrenching pain continued. It felt like 5 hours but it was probably only 5 minutes when the excruciating pain faded to welcomed numbness and as my vision blurred to darkness I heard a deep male voice mutter a loud curse and footsteps pound the tilled floor as everything went black.

Why is Isabella in so much pain? Does it have to do with Axel and he's friends or maybe the tugging feeling he felt before he headed for school in the morning or both? Anyways hope you enjoyed this chapter and have a great day/night.