I'm awake, but I don't wanna get up. I'm awake, but the world still feels fuzzy, especially with what happened last night. The party was wild. And what did James Harley have in his hair? Weird. I can't seem to remember much. Well, except Aaron all wet getting out of the swimming pool. He smiled at me too...or maybe it was someone behind me? Whatever, he smiled at me!
She smiled to herself at the memory. She turned sharply towards the groan coming from the otherside of the bed. Her bed. It was definetly her bed, in bedroom, at home. If her parents found out the chastity ring had been removed. She wasn't allowed to shake a boys hand let alone do that. Oh please say I haven't done that. She prayed inwardly as she clasped her hands together in gesture, as the groan started to roll over to look at her.
Just as Isabelle approached Rebecca's front door, her cellphone began vibrating. She then tapped the accept button.
"Hello?" Isabelle answered. She looked around making sure no one would hear
"Hey, I just called to see if you made it home okay"
Isabelle slowly lowered her phone from her ear and counted back from ten. James was the last person she wanted to hear from. Especailly after how he treated her last night.
"I'm at Jessica's place. Now is not a good time-"
"Isabelle, come on, give me another chance. I know I screwed up-".
"Hey you're here! Welcome back!" Jessica answered the door.
Isabelle nearly jumped out of her skin when she turned around to face her. She felt her cheeks burn. Isabelle knew Jessica would get angry about her seeing, let alone talking to James, given their history.
"Are you still there? What is going on?"
Isabelle quickly hung up and embraced Jessica.
"Come in, you'll have to excuse the mess. Things got a little wild the other night".
"I can see that" Isabelle said, smoothing back her long black hair behind her ear. Briefly she stopped and looked at a photo of her, Rebecca, and Jessica when they were younger. As she followed Jessica into the kitchen she saw plates and empty pizza boxes, empty beer and vodka bottles, sticky red solo cups, and confetti all over the floor. "Is Rebecca upstairs? I know she wanted to hear about Spain. My mother met with Anna Wintour in Barcelona and-"
"Were you talking to James earlier?" Jessica asked. She had began picking up some of the trash but stopped and stared directly at Isabelle.
Isabelle took a deep breath and said, "Yes, but-".
Jessica shook her head. "He's bad news Isabelle, you and I, even Rebecca know what he is capable of".
Isabelle turned to see Rebecca enter the kitchen her red curly hair was a mess.
Last Edit: Aug 17, 2015 20:24:29 GMT -6 by kardash