(ISABELLA’S POV)
I wished I could just pinch myself. Four whole years without seeing Brad and here he was standing in front of me exuding his Strong aura. He came even closer than I was already trying to handle and he took my hand gently in his. “It’s been so long. You look so different.” He said taking in my appearance. I withdrew my hand from his like it burned me. I didn’t like that I enjoyed the feel. I’m supposed to be furious with him. “Thank you.” I said. “I’m sorry but I have to get going home now.” I tried to walk away but Brad pulled me back and I staggered backwards in to his waiting arms. His cologne filled my nose and I wanted to stay there with him holding me. I lifted my head up to his and his eyes looked down at mine. “I’ve missed you.” He said to me in a whisper. It felt like I was swaying but I got a hold of myself and quickly stepped out of his embrace. “I um… I have to leave.” I said turning around and walking away. “Bella, wait.” He called softly after me but I did not wait. I hurried out of there as fast as I could and rushed up to my room as if I wanted to get a panic attack. I was in my house and up to my room in a flash. I could not believe it. Brad was back? Olivia was drunk but she said Brad was back to stay and not back to visit. I paced about my room for some time trying to think of what that could possibly mean and then settled in to bed trying to block out the main memory that were flooding in to my head. Four years ago when Brad practically told his friends that I was nothing but a nerd. I didn’t know when I slept off but I woke up to knocking on the door. I groaned in bed and didn’t call for whoever it was to come in but the door opened anyway and Mum poked her head around while Jeanie trotted in. She jumped on my bed. “Jeanie, easy your sister is still asleep.” Mum whispered to her urgently. “I don’t think so, mum.” Jeanie said loudly. “She opened her eyes when I walked in.” “Oh what are you both doing here?” I said sitting up in bed immediately and squinting as mum walked around and opened the windows for sunlight to stream in. “Did I oversleep for a whole day? First day of school isn’t until tomorrow last I checked.” I said to mum giving her a dissatisfied look as she came to join Jeanie and I on the bed. “You didn’t oversleep dear and ’m sorry that we had to wake you up.” Mum said. “I thought you were going to be back early yesterday so I could tell you about the day you’re having today.” I narrowed my eyes confused. I looked at Jeanie and she had a very big smile on her face. “What day am I having today?” I turned back to mum confused. “A full body spa day, Hair day, skin treatments, oh you know the lot.” Mum said. I looked at her even more confused. “No mum, I don’t know the lot and I especially don’t know what you’re talking about.” I said. Jeanie groaned and turned to mum. “I told you that she won’t be up for it. Can’t I just do it instead?” She pleaded joining her palms together and pouting at mum. Mum gave her a glare and turned back to me. “Honey, it’s your Junior year in high school. Soon you’ll be off to college and I would like for your confidence and charisma to grow.” She said putting an arm around me. “You are such a sweet girl and I really want you to grow in to how beautiful and confident you are.” I looked down at my fingers which were intertwined with one another. “I don’t think I’m beautiful mum.” I said. “What? Don’t you ever say that?” Mum scolded immediately. “None of the guys at school like me. They avoid me.” I said with a sad sigh. “You know I’ve never been asked out a date and I’m in my junior year already. It’s because I’m a fat nerd who wears glasses .” “Don’t say that and please don’t think about those boys. Their immature and they don’t deserve you. And you’re not fat!” Mum said the last line with a laugh. “Really?” I asked her. “So why are my boobs so big?” Mum sighed but she touched my chin lovingly. “There’s a lot I’m going to make sure you learn today. The most important is how to feel comfortable and how to love your body. It doesn’t matter if you’re slim or fat, what matters is how you feel about yourself.” She said to me. “A friend of mine who works at the top beauty salon and spa in town gave me some free vouchers.” “Mum.” Jeanie expressed hurt at hearing that mum had the opportunity for more than one people. “I want to make sure that you use one.” Mum said. “I would be very happy if you could just see how beautiful you can be. I want you to be confident because you are beautiful and you deserve to walk like you own the world.” I smiled. Hearing those words from mum made me feel better . I gave her a hug and nodded in agreement. “Okay.” I said. “Yay!” Mum said and looked down at a frowning Jeanie. “Fine, get ready too. You can have a kiddies time.” Jeanie was ecstatic as she danced away. Mum told us to meet her downstairs in fifteen minutes. I took twenty minutes even though as usual, I was spending more time in the front of the mirror as I tried to pick a nice top. When we got to the beauty salon and I was told to sit on a chair. I stared at myself in the mirror for some time. Plain face as well as plain long dark hair and my glasses. Mum came to stand behind me and she put her comforting hands on my shoulder. “It doesn’t matter that you are about to have this transformation. You are beautiful either ways my love and I would like for your to see it.” Mum said to me. We spent six whole hours in the beauty salon today and I don’t think I have ever been so tired of being pampered. It seemed like I had every part of my body being attended to. My fingers, my toe nails, my hair, my face. It was a lot. But then when I was turned around and looking at myself in the mirror, I could hardly believe it. I took hesitant steps forward towards the mirror as if I could not believe that I was really the person standing there. My hand went up to my hair and touched it. My hair looked very good. It was shinier than ever and it was very glossy and layered. I was not wearing my glasses anymore and in place of it were transparent glassy contacts which made my blue eyes even more glassier than ever. “Wow.” Jeanie said when she saw me. “Yes baby. Wow.” Mum agreed looking on with admiration. From there, we went to the mall and shopped for new clothes. Mum had a very long speech to me telling me of how I was supposed to be more confident and proud of myself. The moment I got home, I took a picture of myself and sent it to Olivia. OLIVIA: Omg! I’m here trying to get over a hangover and you went and had a make over? What happened? Is the world coming to an end? ME: Hahaha! That’s very funny, laugh all you want. Mum was the one who made. OLIVIA: Your mum is the babe! I am so happy that she did. You look absolutely gorgeous. What a perfect way to start the year! We are going to have a great year bestie. Speaking of, I’m sorry but you have to go to school on your own tomorrow morning. Remember I have cheerleading tryouts really early. ME: Oh yeah! I actually forgot about that. OLIVIA: I have a good feeling about this year….I do I thought about Brad. There was so much that I wanted to ask Olivia. Was he really back? Would he be in school tomorrow ? What would he think when he sees me,(BRAD’S POV) “I just can’t believe you’re back.” Henry said to me excitement still sounding in his voice. I had just driven in to school and he had hurried to see me. I didn’t really want people to notice that I was back and so he and I were still seated in the car having some water as we watched everyone meeting and welcoming each other back. It all seemed very rowdy. “You are going to cause a stir! You used to be our golden boy until you left.” Henry said not being able to get off how excited he felt. “Are you going to audition for the football team?” He asked me. That was a question I knew he was going to ask. Everyone knows first round of tryouts happens on the first day of school. “Yes I am.” I answered. “What happened though? Why did you come back?” Henry started to ask me and I was very relieved when the other guys came tapping at my window. “What the hell! So this is actually true. Bradley Johnson!” Mark exclaimed as he came closer. “All in flesh and blood, Mark.” I
(BELLA’S POV) It has been a very nervous first day of school for me. I wouldn’t have minded if my mum had come down from the car and walked me to my own locker and first class. Because the moment I got out of the car, I could feel everyone’s eyes on me. I thought that getting inside would make things better. But it did not. Some guy would not stop following me at first and then Brad appeared out of nowhere and told the weird and persistent guy to leave. Now, the problem will be how to react to that. Seeing Brad in front of me brought so much mixed emotions. He looked like a male model as his great height made him look down at me. His face as usual was an exuberance of perfection and his jet black hair looked like it had been neatly combed for a thousand times. His presence gave me butterflies but it also made me remember what he truly thought of me. “Thanks for helping me out with that guy.” I finally said unable to take the silence as Brad’s eyes were on me. He seemed
(ISABELLA’S POV) “Oh my-“ “Gosh.” Jeanie completed the sentence for Olivia. I turned to stare at my reflection in the mirror, I froze in disbelief as my perfectly made up face stared back at me. My hair was done in a perfect French plait letting a few strands fall in front of my face. I felt mum’s comforting hands rest on my shoulders and looking at her through the mirror, she had a big, proud smile on her face. “You are so beautiful.” Mum said kissing me on my head. “Yes she is!!” Olivia emphasized. She had the cutest and the proudest smile on. “Can you do me next mummy?” Jeanie asked batting her eyelashes at mum. “No. You’re way too young for make up, Jeanie and you know that.” Mum said sternly and Olivia chuckled before being cut off by her ringtone and she hurried off to answer a call. “I’m so excited.” Mum said clapping her hands I narrowed my eyes with a chuckle. “It’s just a party mum.” I told her. “It’s your first party.” Mum said looking me over. I w
(BRAD’S POV)There seemed to be a strange kind of exchange going on between Bella and Olivia. It was like some strange eye communication. But whatever it was, I simply did not like this jerk who was trying to take Bella away for a drink.“Why don’t we all hang out together?” I suggested stepping forward as well.Olivia chuckled nervously and threw me a glance. Her eyes said. ‘What the hell are you doing?!!’“Actually, we have somewhere to be.” Olivia insisted through gritted teeth.“You guys have fun and we’ll be around.” She said giving Bella a wink. I looked at Bella and she seemed a little uneasy. I really did not want to leave her with this new guy but before I could get the chance to say anything else, Olivia had linked her arms in to mine.She pulled me along quickly.“What the hell? Why would you want to leave your friend alone with that weirdo? Didn’t you see that she looked uneasy?” I said angrilly.“He’s not a weirdo. You are. And Bella isn’t uneasy, she’s just shy.” Olivi
(BRAD’S POV)“Would you like to come with us, Brad?” Hilary Lockhart placed a hand on me with a gentle tug on my shirt.I looked up from my phone which I had just been scrolling through for distraction. I was pointless and Olivia looked at me like she wanted to give me a punch in the stomach. I gave her the stare too. She was the reason why I had spent more than thirty minutes with these girls! “Come with us to the Jacuzzi, Silly.” Hilary said with a giggle and a shrug.I sighed and stood up from my seat in exhaustion. That’s it! None of this bullshit anymore.“No but you guys have fun. I need to find my friends.” I said.I could see Olivia’s eyes sending me a thousand messages but I did not care.I turned around and walked away grateful that neither of them protested. Those girls are really some work!I hurried back to the front room where I had last seen Bella leaving with that dude but they weren’t there. I cursed under my breath and started combing around in search of them.“Yo
(BELLA’S POV)I really don’t know if I have ever seen Brad this angry. He really is not the type to get angry a lot and yet here he was, fuming at me.“It’s none of your business, Bradley.” I said clearly to him pretending like I was unfazed by his behavior. I also knew that he would not like that I called him his full name. I walked around him and stalked off to the car while he followed me.“You don’t know him. You can’t see him tomorrow.” He said as he hurried up to me.“Well as I’ve said, it’s none of your business. Besides, you had no right to come over there like that.” I scolded him.“You were going to let that jerk kiss you?” “It’s none of your business!” I snapped angrilly.Brad halted with a flicker of surprise in his eyes.“You have become so different.” He said watching me in thought.I wanted to say more to him. To tell him that he did not know me and that he didn’t have any right to act like he cared about what was going on in my life.“Bella!!” Olivia’s sharp voice pi
(ISABELLA’S POV)“Excuse me miss, will you be willing to give your order now?” The waitress was giving me a guilty smile.I had been seated at the reserved table in this restaurant for more than an hour now and Dave was yet to show up. It was not just that he had not come, he was not replying my text messages or picking my calls either.It dawned on me that he was definitely not coming and that he stood me up. I wished I could disappear in to thin air at that moment but since I could not, I mustered all the courage in me and gave the waitress a smile.“Actually I don’t think my friend is coming so I’ll be leaving. Can I get the bill for the mock tail please?” The waitress gave me a sad smile and then she leaned forward and said in a whisper.“Don’t worry about it, it’s on the house. You look really beautiful by the way.” She told me.I was grateful to her for being so nice to me and so I said a thank you and hurriedly left the restaurant.Once I was outside, the tears started to flow
(ISABELLA’S POV)“Sup Bella.” A familiar boy nodded with a smirk as he walked past me in the hallway. I know he’s in the senior year but I don’t know his name or how he knew mine. I nodded back at him absentmindedly. “Okay. What’s going on?” Olivia said surprised.“Huh?” I said confused.We had just gotten to school and we were on our way to class.“That’s the third guy who is saying hy to you. ” Olivia said curiously.To be honest, I was very oblivious of what was going on around me this morning. It felt like I was moving around in a daze since I woke up and got up from bed.I had moved past my activities in a breeze.It all had to do with my outburst at Brad last night. My mind didn’t seem to get tired of circulating and replaying the moments . I had not even taken note of the fact that three guys had said hy to me.“I really don’t know.” I said honestly to Olivia. Olivia gave me a sad look and she put an arm around my shoulder.“You’ve been so distracted this morning. I know this
(BRAD’S POV)I was laid down with my eyes starring blankly at the ceiling. It would be an understatement for me to say that I was feeling drained and emotionally overwhelmed. I felt so weak with a lot that was going on at the moment.I was bothered with the news my father had given to me yesterday but I would be lying if I said that the thought of Bella was not overpowering every other thought in my head. I could not stop thinking of who exactly had done that video compilation and played it. Who could hate Bella so much to do that? The knock on my door interrupted my thinking and I sighed tiredly. Mum had come to knock on my door earlier asking if I would be going to school and I had ignored her. What exactly was the point of even going to school when they were planning on sending me away next weekend?“Brad, honey you have a visitor.” She called softly.My hopes were lifted initially but then my heart sank in disappointment. There was no way Bella would miss school and so I knew t
(ISABELLA’S POV)Monday morning descended like a plague, an unwelcome and inescapable force after a weekend of turmoil.I stayed in bed unmoving as the events of Saturday evening replayed in my head. The humiliation was almost unbearable. So unbearable that I had refused to turn on my cellular data for fear of what I would see on the internet. I wished that I could turn off my phone completely but something in me was too weak to do that. I was hopeful for a call from Brad.The call never came and it worsened my situation shattering my heart even more. I had no more tears to cry and no more words to lament. I wished there was someone I could talk to but the only people I could talk to had abandoned me. How could I explain that I was only a victim of such cruel acts? My Alarm clock rang loudly for the hundredth time blasting me back in to my reality. I struggled to bring myself to my feet but thinking of going to school weakened me greatly, so I dragged myself downstairs instead.Dad
(HILARY’S POV)I screamed loudly the moment i was seated in the car with the door closed behind me. If the car was not sound proof then anyone from outside would have heard me. I rested myself back against the leather seat feeling exhausted but still my veins were throbbing with anger . How could he turn me down?! No one dared to turn me down! No one! What did that damned Fat Nerd have that I did not??I am Hilary Lockhart!! How the hell could he even think of turning me down?!“Miss Lockhart, is everything okay?” The private chauffeur asked looking at me through the mirror.I was very irritated and so I snapped at him.“Don’t you talk to me, you lowlife!” I exploded.“Sorry Miss.” He said politely.I stayed back trying to balance my unsteady breathing as I thought of what next to do. Rejection is something I was not used to. Rejection is something that I don’t take. “I want you to take me to see someone.” I said to the chauffeur and after giving him the address, I rested back aga
(BRAD’S POV)I would have thought that the day after would make me feel better. But it did nothing, in fact I felt worse than ever.The events of the night before kept on replaying in my head. How could such a beautiful night turn out to be so horrible?Thinking of Isabella tore me to pieces and remembering the horrible fight I had with my sister made me feel worse.It was like my head was throbbing intensely and I could get no sleep. Closing my eyes only made me remember the pictures on the screen. On one hand, I felt betrayed and hurt when I remembered her pictures with Dave and on the other, I still could not help but feel sorry for the public humiliation she had felt. I was aware that videos of last night were circulating the internet. I picked up my phone a number of times with the intention of calling her but I never got through with it. I was worried about her despite the fact that I felt hurt by her actions.So I made a call to someone I knew and paid a lot of money to make
(THIRD PERSON’S POV)“I’m so worried, George. I don’t know what to do.” Victoria Martinez announced as she walked in to the kitchen and dropped the breakfast tray she had arranged for Isabella.George Martinez lowered his newspaper and then when he saw that the tray was untouched, he sighed and dropped the now folded newspaper on the table.It was the next morning and falling asleep last night while knowing fully well that something had happened with Bella was not easy for them both. “She still didn’t open up?” He asked.It was a question but he knew the answer already and his wife confirmed by it by nodding her head at him.“She’s crying. I could hear her. She was also crying last night when I checked on her before going to bed and now I can’t help but wonder if she got any sleep at all or if she stayed crying all night.” Victoria said sadly. She was close to tears herself. “Damn it!” George cursed bringing his fist down at the table angrily.He could not handle the thought of hi
(THIRD PERSON’S POV) Brad had never felt so weighed down in his entire life. It was as though his heart was being shattered. He watched Bella leave and it felt like his soul was leaving as well. He staggered in weakness as he rested his back against the wall. “Brad?” He snapped out of his thoughts and straightened his posture immediately. Hilary cat walked towards him and she placed her perfectly manicured nails on her chest in worry. “Oh honey. I’m so sorry for whatever is going on with you.” She said with the sweetest voice she could come up with. Brad didn’t say a word, instead he sighed and started to walk on but Hilary was quick to follow him. “Brad. Come on, please wait up.” She begged. He stopped tiredly, waiting for her to catch on. “What do you want Hilary?” He asked her feeling the exhaustion weighing him down. All he wanted at this point was to get out of here and to go home straight.“Nothing much.” Hilary said still sounding as sweet as she could to him.“I do
(THIRD PERSON’S POV) “Ladies and gentlemen. Let me tell you a little about your homecoming queen.” There was a pin drop silence in the gym as everyone had eyes set on the large projected screen. Isabella and Brad turned as well both dealing with the same confused emotion. There was a sort of piercing sound from the speakers and then the electronic voice went on talking. “Most of you may think you know who Isabella Martinez is. A Nerd,” just then the projected screen started to reveal pictures of Isabella from when she was little and until she changed her dressing sense. She had her braces on, she played soccer, she wore larger clothes. There were giggles round the crowd as an animated picture of Isabella wearing large glasses and heavy braces came on. “Some people think she’s now changed, pretty, hot but guess what? I bet you didn’t know that she’s also a liar and a slut!” Isabella felt her body grow cold and her stomach drop. Brad was shocked as a video of the intimate tim
(THIRD PERSON’S POV)“Oh my gosh!” Tiara exclaimed holding her glass and swirling its contents unconsciously as her eyes followed the new couple who made their way in to the school’s decorated gymnasium. It was not just Tiara or Hilary and Olivia whose eyes followed Brad and Isabella. It was everyone else in the gym.Isabella could feel the heaviness in their eyes and Brad could feel as her grip tightened in his hand.“Are you okay?” He asked lowering his head so he could bring his face closer to hers.She looked up at him with her eyes sheikh her discomfort and panic.“Everyone is watching us.” She whispered at him.Brad smiled then and he brushed her cheek affectionately. “Everyone is watching you.” Bella smiled shyly at his words.“No, they aren’t.” She said back with a giggle. She was already beginning to feel a little bit more relaxed. “Yes they are.” Brad said and he looked down at her beautiful face wishing he could curse out loud. “My goodness Isabella, you have no idea how
(ISABELLA’’S POV)I stared at my reflection, my breath catching in my throat. Mum had outdone herself. The soft, flowing dress, a shade of blush pink, seemed to shimmer in the dim light of my bedroom. It clung to my curves in all the right places, accentuating my figure without being revealing. My long ebony hair, styled in loose waves, cascaded down my back, framing my made up face perfectly. A delicate pearl necklace, a gift from mum , completed the look.“Oh my goodness. My beautiful daughter, you are so beautiful. So gorgeous.” Mum said resting her hands on my shoulders.I looked at my mother through the mirror and saw that she had tears in her eyes. “Mum, are you crying?” I asked turning around to face her.Mum blew a raspberry and quickly wiped her eyes.“No! I’m not.” She lied. I smiled and took her hand in mine.“I’m just so happy. You are such a beautiful girl and I’m glad that you are more confident now. Confidence and change looks so good on you Bella. I am proud of you.”