*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 want her to come and see me inspecting my boobs like a weirdo. “Can you help me tie my hair in to a bun please?” Jeanie asked. “Dad said he could do it but he looked like he would rather stick his head in the microwave. He also spent some minutes doing absolute nonsense.” I stifled a giggle and ushered my eleven years old sister in to a chair at my dressing table. “Now, don’t you just look gorgeous?” I said few minutes later when I was done with a perfect bun on her head. “Thank you Bella.” Jeanie said giving me a hug and then she looked up at me in adoration. “You are so pretty.” I smiled shyly. “Thank you. And you are way prettier.” I said tapping her nose as she giggled. Everyone said Jeanie was like a Mini version of me without glasses and with blonde hair. Everything else was literally the same. The sharp blue eyes, slim pink lips, slim pointed nose and the apple shaped face. Beautiful, my mother would say to me each chance she got. I don’t think I see myself as beautiful which was really funny considering I thought my mum and Jeanie were striking gorgeous. (They really are!) The only thing that’s different from them about me, is my long dark hair and glasses. I got both from dad even though he doesn’t wear his glasses because he can see well enough without them and he never seems to know where he drops them. I guess my glasses might be the main point about my low self esteem, added with the fact that everyone sees me as a nerd who is in to books and female soccer. That must be the reason why I am almost seventeen and I still haven’t been asked out by a single guy! Embarrassing, right? I know! “Mum also said you should be down in ten minutes. I guess that means now.” Jeanie said as she left my room. I pick up my phone and sneak a glance to be sure I wasn’t missing a text message from Olivia before going downstairs to Join my family as we left for the barbecue planned next door at the Johnsons. The Johnsons, my second family welcomed us warmly as Mum presented a freshly baked casserole and Dad, bottles of wine. Jeanie and I followed the two mums closely in to the kitchen. “Isabella is growing up to in to an even more beautiful girl.” Sandra Johnson said winking at me. I blushed saying a thank you. Sandra is someone who would always shower me with compliments. “Hy Victoria, Hy big girl” Olivia said giving a wink at Jeanie. “Hy Olivia.” Mum and Jeanie said. It had become sort of a tradition for our families to organize a barbecue during the summer preferably around the last days. We hosted last year and this year, The Johnson’s are hosting. We gathered around the table having fun, eating and drinking until evening came and Olivia sent me a text on iMessage. Liv: There’s an end of summer party at the beach. Wanna come? Me: lol…. if I say No, won’t you plead and beg until I say yes?. Liv: Exactly! Me: Then I have no choice. Liv: Have I ever told you how much I love you? Me: Yes, a thousand times. But hearing it one more time won’t hurt. Liv: I love you. “Mum there’s a small hangout at the beach. Can Bella and I go?” Olivia asked and her mum narrowed her eyes with a sigh. “I guess if it’s okay with Victoria then it’s okay with me.” She said tiredly . Olivia and I turned to mum expectantly and she shrugged. “It’s fine with me.” She said. Not surprising seeing as she tries very much to get me out of the house. Excited, Olivia pulled me out of the house and we headed straight for the beach. “Have I told you how amazing you look? Ugh! I can’t get over your body.” She said giving me a look over as we got to the beach . “Thank you. Not like that’s going to change anything.” I said to her with a dry laugh. “Don’t be negative baby. This is our junior year. If no one asks you out then we can say they don’t deserve you.” She said to me holding me to her. “By the way, thanks for coming to this beach party with me. I really needed to get out briefly.” “Is everything okay?” I asked her worried. “Not really.” She said with a sigh. “I’m surprised you didn’t notice mum and dad’s off mood because they had a big fight last night and an hour before you guys came over.” “Oh my. Is everything okay?” But I was interrupted when Felix, a guy from school came over to ask Olivia to dance. “Is it okay if I go on?” Olivia asked with a sheepish smile. “Of course. Go on.” I said. “Are you sure? Or do you want me to talk to one of the cute guys for you?” Olivia asked with a wink. “No please. I’m fine, I promise”. I told her with a laugh. It was bad enough not getting noticed, I didn’t need my best friend helping me talk to boys. So, I stayed by myself and read an E-book on my phone. I could not help the feeling of loneliness that clouded me. Junior year was here already and next it will be senior year but my life would not really change. It sucked more because I was such a sucker for romance and yet no one liked me. How could they? I wasn’t pretty as Olivia with her slim model like body and shoulder length dark curls. I shook the thought out of my head. I wasn’t jealous of my friend, I just wished I could be her sometimes. We arrived back home and Olivia was a little bit tipsy because she had taken some root beer. I wished I had known to stop her but she came to me giggling like an oaf after the deed had been done. So, I decided that I would just make sure she got to her room with no problem. Besides, she was not too tipsy to walk or speak apparently. We went in through the back door and I was relieved to see that the house was quiet. As we got to Olivia’s room door , someone cleared a throat and I heard the flick of a light switch. In an instant, the hallway was flooded with light. I froze in absolute shock as I stared at who it was. I didn’t have any alcohol to drink and yet, I suddenly felt light headed.(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 called softly after me bu
(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 said as 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 to snap out o
(THIRD PERSON’S POV) *2012* Isabella met Bradley on a warm and Sunny day in the summer of 2012. Isabella and her family had just moved in to the neighborhood two days before and they were still Unfamiliar with their surrounding. Isabella was playing with a ball in the playground her dad set up for her in the backyard when she noticed a woman about the age of her mum coming from the house next door with a bowl in her hand. Piqued with curiosity, She sneaked and hid in the garden watching as the lady walked past the gates and took the front path to their front door. It was as Isabella moved a little that she noticed that the lady was not alone. She held the hand of a little boy who had dark spiky hair and seemed to be around her age wearing a dissatisfied look on his face. “Do i really have to be here?” He asked looking up to the lady. “Yes you do. Now hush!” She warned him and the younger boy scowled in reply as she rang the doorbell. Isabella stifle
(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 meet 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