Friendship first.

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“Isabella! Hurry up or you will be late for work!” Her mother yelled at her.

“Coming,” Isabella yelled back at the woman.

It was a Monday morning and she was getting ready for her first day of work at the resort. She smoothed her hands on the grey tight fitting pencil skirt that she wore. She examined herself once again through the mirror and adjusted the collar of her shirt. When she was sure she was okay, she sprayed some perfume on herself so she could smell fresh all day long. She made her way downstairs afterwards and met her mum and B each carrying the twins.

Isabella was grateful for their presence a lot. Otherwise, she didn’t know how she would have been able to cope with taking care of the twins and still working the morning shift at the resort. But the women had helped her with the twins aspect. All she had to do was wake up in the morning and take care of herself, the two older women took care of the babies.

“You look so beautiful.” Mrs. Allen said to her, looking a