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
QUINCYThis is always what happens at the end, I get pulled by the girls into a room and they start kissing me. I grab the blonde's face and suck on her mouth while the other kisses the back if my neck. She hurriedly took off my clothes as my attention was on the blonde. She pulled away and went on her knees. She starts to take off my belt. The brunette rubs my chest as she kisses my neck. I nudge my head to the side, she used the opportunity to take my lips in hers.This is the fun part about girls, you'll get to feel everything soft and good about them. The blonde girl pulled my jeans down. She gasp at my size. I'm really big, eight point two inches cock and that's why girls loves it. People will say I take steroids, someone like Edward or Ethan or Caleb. They are the the only guys who have seen this huge killer and vice versa.She grabs it, I groan slightly. She put in her mouth and not my full length could fit in. She starts to pump her mouth. I grab her hair and push her in a li
QUINCYI got out of my car immediately, leaving Nina still in the car. She just kept saying weird things about how annoying I am and how of a bad boy I am. She don't know me, she knows nothing about me.Why do everyone calls me that like I'm a monster. Okay fine, I'm not that good of a guy but they act like they know what I do to girls like they were the one it happened to. Like what she said. She said I go around, teasing girls and making them fall in love with me and then I sleep with them before breaking their heart. She doesn't know me."Welcome back, sir" Chris greeted."Hey Chris" I replied. I walked straight upstairs to my room. I don't have time for all this. As soon as I entered my room, I knew my afternoon mango juice with ice cubes will be waiting for me. I grab the bottles and turn the liquid into the glass cup, I put in some ice cubes and wait for it to dissolve. I took a sip. Mom always does it for me, always in the afternoon after school, she won't let me eat before