(ISABELLA’S POV)
*2020* The laughter that erupted from the group of people around the table made Isabella snap out of her thoughts pulling her back to the Johnson’s garden. She gave up and dropped her book on the table seeing as she had no chance of going far with her reading with all the noise going on around the garden. As the smell of barbecued meat filled the garden, Isabella wished she had come a few minutes later because Olivia had not returned from shopping with her aunt and Brad. Now, Isabella was stuck here with Olivia’s parents, Sandra and Chris Johnson, Isabella’s own parents, Victoria and George Martinez and Isabella’s little Jeanie (Who by the way was seated sitting at her own chair and table watching cartoons on an IPad ) “I still can’t believe my baby boy is going to be so far away!” Sandra said and Mum put her hand over her friend’s in comfort. “The boy is not a kid anymore, Sandy. Please let’s not talk about this. Besides New York isn’t that far away.” Chris Johnson said to his wife. Isabella shifted anxiously as she registered in to the Adults conversation and the realization hit her again. She had heard the news last night, Olivia had told her while they were riding our bikes back home. Brad was going to be leaving Fort Haven, Los Angeles for New York. He would be starting a high school there that would give him an opportunity to better his football Skills and to gain a better chance at a football scholarship in college. From what could be understood, it was a very big opportunity for him and everyone was happy and proud of him. Well Everyone except Isaballa. Isabella could say that it was very stupid for her to feel sad about Brad leaving especially when there is nothing between them at all. She knew that she and Brad and were more like family relatives and he only saw her as his annoying little sister and nothing more. Plus, Olivia would kill Isabella if she knew that she had a crush on Brad. But Isabella enjoyed being around Brad. She liked to look at him even when he didn’t seem to notice. He was annoying but she enjoyed every part of it. To think that he would be leaving now made her feel really sad. So sad that she didn’t realize her crush for Brad was so big until yesterday after she heard the news . “Hy Isabella!!” Olivia’s excited voice cut in to Isabella’s thoughts. They hugged with Isabella’s eyes searching for Brad without success. “Come on. Let’s leave these oldies and go to the rooftop. Brad and his friends are there” Olivia whispered to Brad and seeing the reluctance in her friend’s eyes, she quickly added, “We won’t be close to them of course. Come on.” With that she pulled Isabella and they hurried away together. As we they ourselves on to the rooftop, someone blocked them from going further. Brad stood with his Tall, lanky frame and his dark eyes showing disapproval. “What are you both doing here?” He said. “What does that even mean? This is not your house.” Olivia said “Yeah but it’s my day.” He said. “That doesn’t mean your mum will be happy to know one of your friends over there is having a can of root beer.” Isabella said nodding at the group of Brad’s friends that stood some distance away. “And so?” Brad said even though he knew he was screwed. “You’re fourteen not sixteen.” Olivia said with a smirk. Brad groaned and his eyes landed on Isabella. “For someone who uses glasses, you have a pretty good eye sight.” He said to me. Isabella rolled her eyes in reply as Brad let them pass. “Stay away from my friends and I.” He warned them as he walked away. “Gladly.” Olivia said. Then the girls went to a seperate place and got talking. Isabella could not help but steal glances at Brad. And when Olivia was called her to fix something downstairs for her mum. Isabella hurried to steal a moment with. Brad He was at the other end of the rooftop playing with a ball by himself and he seemed to be very deep in thoughts. “Mind if I play with you?” She said coming in to sight. “I’m kind of worried I might knock your glasses off or something.” Brad said. “You should be more worried about getting your ass kicked.” Isabella said striking a challenging pose. Brad chuckled and the sound made Isabella’s insides flutter. “Fine.” Brad agreed and he hurled the ball at her calmly which she caught very easily. She hurled it hard at him and he caught it with a groan. “Okay easy there tiger.” He said. “Too soft for you?” She challenged. Brad laughed and as they went on playing, Isabella observed him carefully. “So, you’re leaving.” She began. “Yup.” Came his answer. “How do you feel about it?” She asked. Brad looked confused. “Its funny that you’re the first person who has asked me that.” He said and then he shrugged. “Everyone else is just excited to have me gone.” “I think they’re more excited because of how big a chance this is for you.” Isabella said in an encouraging tone. “That’s true.” Brad said and his tone dropped. “You don’t sound too happy.” She commented. He chuckled drily as he held the ball and went to sit down with a sigh. “I don’t think I feel too happy.” He replied. Isabella went to go and sit down beside him. “Why?” She asked. “If I tell you, you’re going to think I’m lame.” He said “I always think you’re lame.” Bella said rolling her eyes and they laughed. “I guess I’m scared.” He said with a shrug. “That’s understandable.” She said warmly. “But then I have to say that you don’t need to be scared. You’re Bradley Johnson. Middle school was like your dance floor and people always love you. You’re not going to have a problem with this new school.” “What if I don’t play well enough?” Brad said his insecurities coming up. “The only thing that will not make you play well enough is if you keep feeling scared. Asides that, you are good and that’s why you got this opportunity in the first place.” She encouraged. “Go live your dream.” Her voice was supportive and her tone was warm. Brad turned to her. They were seated side by side. “Everyone is going to fall at your feet. Like always” She said in an encouraging smile. Eveyone except you. He wanted to say but instead he said. “You are really smart.” and then added after a laugh . “I mean, it makes a lot of sense seeing as you’ve read a thousand books.” Bella smiled and her face lit up even more. Her glasses were not enough to shield her piercing sapphire eyes just like the dim lights on the rooftop could not block out how pretty she was. Brad could not help but lean in to plant a kiss on her lips. He was even more surprised when Bella kissed him back gently for a split second sending thunderbolts round his body. But then she pulled back, her pretty eyes wide open in shock. Just then, the sound of the iron rooftop door came squeaking and they both jumped apart from each other. “Brad, your friends are here again! Something about wanting to spend some more time with you.” Olivia started saying as she walked in. She scrunched up her face. “Make sure you boys kiss since you are so inlove with each other.” Hearing the word kiss made Brad and Isabella’s heart skip. Brad said nothing but headed out quickly. “Weird.” Olivia commented before pulling her friend back for a gossip. But Bella’s mind was far away and her heart was racing as she replayed the short kiss in her head over and over again. It made her tingle in excitement. Before leaving, she sneaked off to Brad’s room to knock on the door but she heard her name and stopped. “Don’t be silly, she’s just like my little sister. Besides she is just like a Nerd and Nothing can ever happen between us. She wears glasses for crying out loud!” It was Brad’s voice and it broke Bella’s heart to shreds. She ran home and cried to her pillows that night swearing to hate Brad with everything in her. She never wanted to set her eyes on him ever again!*2024* (ISABELLA’S POV) There must be something wrong with my body. I thought as I took off the black shirt and tried a purple one with a higher neck line. I sighed in disappointment as my boobs still somehow popped up showing cleavage. I sat down in my bed unable to think of what to do next and then I settled for a nice leather jacket. It was the last day of summer and thankfully the weather was not too warm for a jacket. I didn’t need a jacket in relation to the weather but it made me feel less shy about my boobs pushing out. They had suddenly grown so much over the holiday and I would have thought it was because I added weight but the rest of my body didn’t explode as much. Well, except my bum and hips which I did not want to think too much about. Knock!knock!knock! “Bella?? Can I come in?!” It was the soft but demanding voice of my little sister, Jeanie. I quickly picked a brush and began brushing my hair as I yelled back ‘Come in!’ I didn’t wa
(ISABELLA’S POV) Standing with his arms folded across his chest, Lean but muscular build standing tall with a physique obviously honed by hours of workout. His chiseled features framed by that same dark spiky hair and the same piercing dark eyes that exuded a mix of confidence and intensity. My throat went dry and my heartbeat drummed loudly in my chest as I felt my palms go dry. His eyes were focused on me and mine solely on him. It felt like I was in some kind of trance and I wanted so bad to pinch myself. “Brad!” Olivia spluttered freeing herself from my support and rushing forward in to her brother’s ready arms as she made me snap out of my thoughts quickly. I stood by nervously and uneasily wishing that I could wake up from this dream at once! Brad Johnson in skin and flesh standing a few feet away from me and looking as though he has been here for the past four years. “I didn’t think you would be here until tomorrow. Why are you here so soon?.”
(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 calle
(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
(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.”