ISABELLAThe girls are coming over! I miss them so much. Yes, it Nika and Gia. It's gonna be so fun. Actually, they both are like the best people to get comfortable with. They made me feel like I had friends for the first time in my life. Nina and Katie are still my friends but I'll take this two bitches as my bestie.I never got disappointed at them for anything and they never disappoint me, ever. That's why I made cupcake. I set them on my bed with some glasses.I heard the sound of the door bell downstairs. I immediately left the room and heading downstairs. I heard the sound of giggles as Ethan opens the door with Kim in his arm. Nika was now with the child and Kim giggles, grabbing her hair hair."She's so cute, look at her eyes" Gia tickles her. They looked up at me, Gia rushes over to the stairs with a grin on her face. She quickly hugs me, I hug her back. "I've missed you so much" she said.Nika walks over to me and set Kim to the ground, pulling me into a hug. "it's been a wh
ISABELLAI can't believe Dad actually did this to me. Where did he get the idea from. Was it why they were all looking at me. What am I gonna say. I took in a deep breath slowly walked. "Shut the door" he spoke. Homly Mary of Jesus, that was husky and sexy. Isabella! That's Quincy you're talking about. I gulp a shut the door. I slowly walk towards the seat in front of his desk. I looked elsewhere but him. I am not prepared for this. What do I do right now. I didn't say a word. I sat there staring at the office. It's so big."Why are you here, Ms Austin?" He asked. What was that? Ms Austin? I eyed the guy up and down. "My father forced me, Mr Grey" I replied the same way he woke. He nods his head. "So you never wanted this job?" He asked professionally. This is so unusual. I cleared my throat. "Talk to me Ms Austin, you're wasting my previous time" he said sternly."I'll work" I replied. He looks different, more mature, professional. He acts the same way too. He's so handsome, more
QUINCY"Why did you send her back?" Isabella's Dad said. I rub my forehead. I'm so sick of all this question. It's not like it's my duty, he's her dad, not me. "She's not qualified for the job" I replied. He chuckled. I sigh. "Call her back" he ordered. I rolled my eyes."I don't have her number" I replied. My phone beeps, I look through it and saw her phone number. "That's her phone number" he replied. "I want you to call her now" he said. I was silent. Why are they doing this to me. "Son, I don't want you to regret things later. They are things that you are not aware of right now. Trust what I'm doing is for you to know" he said.Why does it look like everyone are keeping a secret from me, my friends, Ethan, Stephan, Isabella - she's not my friend though, then now, her father. Maybe this may be a good opportunity to find out what he's hiding. I can't even pick a guess cause it's not like I've done something. "I'll call her now" I replied. Let me tell you one thing about Isabell
QUINCY It was too good to be true, everything was too good to be true. She was the motherly figure I was searching for Kai. The way she plays and takes care of him. It all felt surreal. I secretly watch them as they play dice in the parlour. It's so cute. I had to order food for them because its already break and she doesn't even know how long she and him has been playing and talking. I internally smiled. Till I remembered that I wasn't supposed to be looking at her. Shit.Quincy, snap out if it, that's just her plan, to get your attentions. I won't be giving it to her. She's still not good for us. She may run away anytime, anywhere. When she told Kai that's she's his mother, my body felt relaxed and I don't really know why. I felt like I trusted her to keep him safe. He was in an innocent and safe hand. But was she really innocent, after all this years that she made me depressed and miserable. It's as if she wants to do it all over again, keep making me miserable. I watched as t
ELEVEN YEARS AGOLittle Isabella heads down the stairs gently holding the railing so she wouldn't fall. Her eyes landed on a teenage boy standing close to the stairs. The eleven years old Isabella reaches the bottom stairs where the boy stood. Her parents weren't home, so her, her brother Ethan and her Nanny who had helped her down the stairs."Who are you?" She asked as her eyes landed on the tall boy in front of her. The boy looks down on her. The little girl felt intrigued by the boy in front of her. He was so fine, but when he smiles down on her, she was captured."Call me Quincy" he replied. Her eyes were filled up with joy by just standing close to her. Her heart was beating pretty fast. That's when it all begin. It didn't stop there. Isabella crush kept growing every single year, since they go to the same schools. And her brother's Saturday friends hangout in her house. Anytime she sees him, her heart race. But does she know the person behind that face. *****ISABELLAIt's
ISABELLA"Bella, hurry up!" Ethan yelled from downstairs. I wore my uniform that he had picked up from the family drycleaner. It's dark green suit and white t-shirts with green check printed mini skirt and a tie. "I'm coming" I put in my black high boots. I decided to let my hair down, I put on my glasses. I grab my purple backpack and rushed downstairs. I rushed to the kitchen and grab an apple and banana. I head out towards his car and get into the passenger seat. "You're always late" he said. I look at my lap."Well, girls have a lot to do than guys" I explained. He rolled his eyes. "Give me a break" he starts the engine before speeding towards the auto gate. It opens and he drove out. He turns on the stereo. "I won't be home after school, later you can come and get transport fair from me" he said."Where are you going?" I asked him. He sigh. "Well, I have to go grocery shopping remember? We are running out of food" he said. I nod. "Dad wired me money, they'll be back by Sunday
ISABELLAAs of on time, the bell rang signalling it's time for break. Everyone parks their books. No one likes our literature teacher's class, he doesn't know like teaching, he just come over and ask us questions about Shakespeare like that's the only thing he knows.Honestly, I think I know better in literature than he'll ever do. The thing is that, they aren't cameras in the class, they won't be able to see what he does. I pack up my books. I noticed two guys behind me were kissing each other, like..... really smooching on each other's face. Okay.I look away immediately before they think I'm invading their privacy. It was actually Conrad and Micheal. Nina and Katie walks up to me. "Hey girl, wanna join us, we wanna invade Caleb's car.....you coming?" Katie asked. Why would she wanna invade her worst enemy's car. Weird. But I can't miss my opportunity of catching a glimpse of Quincy Grey. "You guys go ahead. I'm really hungry" I replied. They both look at me with narrowed eyes. N
ISABELAThis is the real him. Isn't it? I'm so confused right now. Maybe I'm still dreaming. I know what to do. I raise me two fingers up and pinch my arm. "Ouch" I winced. He's really here. Why is he here right now. "Are you okay Issy, you've been acting off lately" he asked. I look up at him. He looks alarmingly handsome. His grey eyes and perfect sharp haw that can cut me Into two. His lips and so pink and plump. "Issy, where is Ethan?" He snapped me out.Ethan is his best friend, I'm sure he let him know he would be out for groceries, so why is he here? "He went for grocery shopping, didn't he.....tell you" I asked. "He did but he said he'll be home by now-" he was cut off by the downstairs door opening. "I think that's him" he smiles, showing off his killer dimples. That's illegal. I rush over to my glasses and pick it up and wore it on my face. What kind of sick dream was that. Why was I dreaming of Quincy handling me. This is bad, really bad. I thought it was just a stupid si