(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 stifled a giggle just as her own mum opened the door for the visitor. “Oh hy.” Isabella’s mum said as she opened the door stepping out with her bulging stomach. “Hy. I’m Sandra and this is Bradley. We live next door and I baked a pie to welcome you to our neighborhood.” Sandra greeted with a warm smile. “Oh that is so lovely!” Isabella’s mum said happily. “I’m Victoria. Hy Bradley.” Victoria greeted looking down at Bradley with an adoring smile. “Hello ma’am.” Bradley greeted shyly. “How old are you?” Victoria asked. “Six years old.” Came Bradley’s reply as he raised his shoulders high as if to increase his age. “Such a big boy!” Victoria commented earning a smile from Bradley. “You know I have a daughter. She is a year younger than you. She should be playing around.” Victoria’s eyes searched around for Isabella. “Really?! I have a daughter too. She is a year younger than Bradley too!” Sandra said excited just as Victoria sighted Isabella hiding. “There she is! Bella come on out and say hy.” Isabella was naturally a very shy girl and she held on to her ball for support as she joined the trio. “Hello.” She said shyly looking down at her feet. Sandra fell in love with the sight of the well mannered little brunette wearing her long hair in pigtails before her. “She is so pretty and she has such long hair.” Sandra whispered to Victoria before taking a step closer to little Isabella. “Hello I’m Sandra, I have a little girl just your age her name is Olivia but this right here is Bradley.” Sandra pushed her son forward. “I’m Isabella.” The little girl introduced. “Why don’t we go in for a drink and let the kids play together?” Victoria said and she took Sandra’s hand in hers leading her in to her home. The two children stood awkwardly in silence. “My name is Brad. Not Bradley.” Brad said to her. “Okay and you can call me Bella.” Isabella said. “Is that yours?” Brad nodded at the ball and Isabella nodded proudly. “Girls like dolls , they don’t like balls.” He said with a scoff. “They do too.” Isabella said! And though Brad didn’t agree, he spent the next few minutes kicking ball with Isabella . It wasn’t until the next day Isabella met Olivia and they became insperable. *2016* “Where is the licorice?” Olivia asked narrowing her eyes around the snack filled table. Isabella looked up from the book she was reading and glanced around the decorated room. “I’m sure we brought it in from the kitchen.” Olivia said as she began to look around frantically. “Can you help me look around Isabella? In a few minutes Hilary and the others will be here.” “There’s a lot of other snacks and sweets.” Isabella said as she started looking around Olivia’s room. Olivia froze. “No way! Everything has to be perfect. I heard that Hilary loves Licorice whips!” Olivia said in a panic. Isabella said nothing more and helped Olivia check around for the bowl of Licorice. Olivia was throwing a slumber party for some of the girls from school and she was most especially trying to impress one girl in particular Hilary Lockhart, the most popular girl in middle school with the wealthier parents in town. Isabella did not care about Hilary. In fact, Isabella did not like Hilary and her friends because they were really mean. But Isabella cared about her best friend, Olivia and so she decided to help her execute the perfect slumber party which for now meant looking around for the bowl of Licorice! And she did find it, When she opened the closet and saw Brad seated with a portable video game with the bowl on his laps. “What are you doing?” She asked him. Olivia hurriedly came from behind Isabella and pushed forward wide eyed. “What are you doing in my room?” Olivia said and she gasped before snatching the bowl from her brother. “How dare you steal my licorice?! It’s not yours!” Brad let himself out of the closet and rolled his eyes at Isabella. “Snitch!” He said. “Sticky fingers.” Isabella replied and went back to reading her novel on the bed while she experienced her best friend and best friend’s brother fight for the thousandth time in front of her. Brad strolled to the spread of food set by Isabella and Olivia and he dipped his finger in to a bowl of jelly beans. “That’s it! Mum!” Olivia yelled “You are such babies!” Brad said and a few seconds later, Sandra Johnson rushed in to the room. “Brad is ruining my slumber party!” Olivia said angrilly. “Olivia, your brother can join you in your slumber party.” Sandra said stepping in. “Eww! I don’t want to play with girls!” Brad said scrunching up his face. “Good! We don’t want to play with you too, so get out!” Olivia yelled. With an intervention from Sandra, the fighting stopped and Brad was out of the room. Olivia was excited when the slumber party kicked off. The girls crowded in her room giggling and laughing with Olivia paying special attention to Hilary. But just thirty minutes into the slumber party, Hilary went to get a soda from the fridge and didn’t return . So, Olivia went out in search of her and was angry when she found Hilary and Brad kissing in Brad’s room. “Why would I want to spend a slumber party with you and your Nerdy friend?” Hilary said to Olivia and Isabella looked away embarrassed as she readjusted her glasses. “We’re nine years old not six.” Hilary added. With that, Hilary pushed past Olivia and Isabella and she left the slumber party with her friends. Olivia cried and Isabella comforted her. “Its Not just that everyone likes Brad! Girls use me to get to Brad because everyone thinks he is cute.” Olivia cried. Everyone did think Brad was cute, even Isabella. He was cool, very good at sports and was really popular. “Promise me you’ll never do that to me. I don’t want you and Brad kissing too.” Olivia pleaded holding on to Isabella’s hand. The thought of kissing Brad brought butterflies to Isabella’s tummy. But she knew it was something that could never happen. “I promise.” Isabella said.(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
*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 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