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Chapter 2

Author: Lee_SHH
last update Last Updated: 2021-10-10 05:21:28

'He really has changed.' I say under my breath.

'Huh?' Ronald says.

'Nothing, so why are you showing me this picture?' I ask looking confused.

'Well guess what?' he asks and he was failing to sit still.

'I'm not playing this game Ron.' I say and he just sighs.

'Buzz kill.' he mutters but before I could reply he says.

'Well so you know that apart from being rich he is like a model right?' no I did not know actually, I also did not know he was rich in fact I lost touch with him when I was 16 and I haven't heard from him since then.

'Y-yes.' I clear my throat and lied. I'm sure he knows that I'm lying but he just let's it go.

'Well so a friend of a friend said a little birdy told him that Ace will be shooting here this Saturday and.' he pauses and puts his hand on his mouth.

'And?' I say encouraging him to continue.

'And they are allowing fans in his shoot and guess who got two fucking VIP tickets?'

'You?'

'That's right me bitch!' he screams.

'Isabella and Ronald it seems like you have something interesting to share with the class don't let me stop you' The professor says looking mad. I then found myself blushing of embarrassment and lowering my head. 

'Sorry Mr King.' I say and I see Ron holding in a laugh and I glare at him he immediately looks elsewhere. 

'Fuck you!' I say under my breath but I made sure he heard me. 

*************

After class I got out of there as fast as I could I was still angry at Ron to be honest I don't even know why because it was really petty. 

'Wait up bitch!' he yells from behind me I love this guy but fuck he can be annoying. 

'So are you going with me?' he asks and I wanted to scream from my lungs that yes I mean after all I have always been in love with Ace and I would give anything to see him again. 

'Yeah sure whatever.' I say acting like I don't really care but we both knew that was not the case. Ron has always been my best friend like he has known me all my life and he knows every secret of mine just like I know his. So he knew that I was in love with Ace. 

' you can pretend all you want but we both know you are doing a little victory dance in that pretty little head of yours.' he teases me and I just huffed, held my head high and walked away. 

'Where are you going?!' he yells. 

'To the mall.' 

'B-but classes are not over yet.' 

'I know.' I yell back and give him a little wave. 

I actually didn't go to the mall, I just went home, since Ruby was not there I decided to make me some food cause mama loves food. Then after eating I fell asleep. 

***********

It was Saturday and guess what that motherfucker Ron did, that's right he came to my house at 7 am just to go to the mall. 

'Seriously Ron you actually came to my house at 7am just to go to the fucking mall?!' 

'I could be sleeping right now!' and the idiot is just smiling at me. 

'Language Izzy!' my sister emerges to the kitchen. 

'Looking good Rubs.' Ron compliments. 

'But Ruby did you check what time it is?' 

'Oh hush I'm only doing this shit so you can wow your boo he hasn't seen you in years.' Ron says and Ruby turns to look at me with a raised brow. 

'Don't pay attention to him his just talking nonsense.' I grit out and he just shrugs his shoulders. 

'So you coming or not?' even though I hated to admit it he was right. 

'Yeah just give me 5 minutes.' I say and I run up the stairs to my room and I fixed myself up. 

I then went downstairs and found Ron ogling Ruby I chuckled to myself he was gay but he said he had a crush on Ruby not the romantic type but a crush at least that's what he told me. 

' Let's go.'I say then he looked at me and the smile on his face was immediately gone. 

' No honey just no.' he says while eyeing me up and down. 

' What?'ask as I looked myself too and didn't see any problem. He just gave me a look. 

' Are you shitting me Izzy? It's 7 am and it's already fucking hot so imagine how hot it will get and you are wearing a fucking jacket? A huge one too?'

' Your sister is a lost cause Rubs.' he says as he shakes his head. 

'Let's just go, I don't want to look at that outfit it's burning my eyes.' he says as he walks to the door this motherfucker is so dramatic. 

'Well we are going to be in the same car...' I say but he just ignores me. We drove in silence, and it wasn't a comfortable one too. 

When we got to the mall he got out first and I just followed him like a lost puppy. It felt like hours we were walking I mean we were just walking around and we hadn't even went to any store and it's been 30 minutes of walking around. 

'Ron!' I whine, my poor feet were beginning to hurt. 

He just continued walking. That's when he finally got in the store I couldn't even pronounce the stores name I thanked my lucky stars because my feet were killing me. 

Oh but I spoke too soon because we actually started walking around the store worst thing we were walking around in circles like give me a break jeez. 

'Ron just pick a fucking dress please!' 

'You want to look hot or not?' he gives me a hard look. 

'It's not worth abusing my poor feet.' 

'Well beauty hurts.' he says as he continues looking. 

I then found myself a sitting area and I took my sneakers off and massaged my feet. 

'Really?' I look up to Ron who was giving me a look of disgust. 

'What my feet hurt.' I say. 

That's when he cleared his throat and when I looked at him I saw him holding out two dresses a blue and a pink one. 

'try these on.' 

'Don't they have others which are well I don't know longer?' he rolls his eyes. 

'Just do it.' when I didn't move he dangled the dresses on my face and I sighed and took the dresses. 

I got in the fitting room and tried on the pink dress it really wasn't bad, I then went outside and showed Ron and he signaled me to turn around and it annoyed me but I complied. 

'Try the other one.' he commands me and I glare at him then went back to the fitting room and I made sure to stomp my feet. 

When I tried the blue it hugged my body and it actually made me feel sexy in a way. 

When I got out Ron gasped. 

'yes this is the one.' he says and wipes a fake tear on his face. 

'my baby has finally has manifested into a beautiful butterfly and momma is proud.' he puts his hand on his heart and the other on his mouth, I just rolled my eyes sometimes I wonder how he and I are friends. 

'now let's go and put some makeup on you and you will be ready to meet your boo, we better hurry because it starts in a few hours.' 

*I wish I could give you all my pain just for one moment, Not to hurt you but so you could finally understand how much you hurt me-*

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