"~ Room 304. ~"- Isabela x reader

V - Worry.

TW: kinda small swearing, death

This is an Enemies to lovers story

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I woke up — Dolores was on top of me. Trying to wake me up. Guess she hears what happened? That gift must me strong, strong.

I was still unconscious. Not knowing what to do.

" Y/n! Wake up! There's people outside your door! " Dolores whispers.

" H-huh?! "

She help me get up and I went towards the door.

I saw people covered in black, I didn't know who they were, but, I recognized only one person. My father.

" Are you y/n l/n? " One person suddenly mentioned.

" Yes, Do you need anything? " I said — concerned.

" Sorry to say this but, your mom died. "

I was shocked. I didn't know what to say, A small tear came out of my eye. What do I do now?. . . My mother was the only one close to me.

" U-o- a- w-what?. " My sadness and despair turned to anger.

" This is nonsense! My mother never suddenly goes anywhere without leaving me a note! I- this- this is bullshit! Get out! " I slammed the door shut.

I cried non stop. I still remembered that Dolores was in there.

" C-Can I?. . . " I said with a crying voice.

" Of course you can. "

I hugged her tight. What now? My mother died? How could she possibly-

I ended up falling asleep on Dolores.

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I woke up in another room. It was quiet, peaceful, and- Dolores? She was beside me sitting on the bed.

" Get up sleepy head. " She said with a cheer-up tone.

I was still speechless of last night.

" Did it really happen?. . . "

" What? Last night? "

I hesitated for a solid 16 seconds.

" Yea. . . "

" Yes, Yes it did y/n "

" So she really-? "

" Mhm. "

I couldn't even cry anymore. I ended up hugging Dolores again. She was the ONLY person to hug and rely on.

" You're gonna stay with me for a little now, just tell me if you're ready to go back. " She says in a comforting voice.

" Okay, thank you "

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I finally got changed and looked as best as I can, I went out of Dolores' room. She followed along.

Right then and there, I saw Isabela. Oh gosh was I nervous. I ripped her dress! She's still wearing the same one but it was the color ( of your choice ) and a shorter skirt.

Guess she dyed it, but, she did look nicer with that short skirt.

I nervously tried to walk past her, but, she ended up noticing me.

( Dolores was down stairs first btw )

" Hm? Why are you here? Aren't YOU the one who ripped my dress?! " She said with a frustrated and angry tone.

" H-heh- uh- m- " I stuttered trying to run, but, eventually, she grabbed my wrist.

" A- "

" Wait, I need u to explain! "

" E-explain?. . . Explain what? "

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We were on a bench together. Sitting awkwardly, trying to stay as far as we could from each other.

" Soo. . . What do you want me to explain? "

" Why are you ignoring me and not even bothering to apologize? "

" Oh uhm- "

" C'mon, say it, spit it out, apologize to me. "

( totally doesn't have a reference on that one scene with Mirabel )

You take a deep breath.

" it's because I was too nervous to even ask you and I thought that you might even ignore me because I ripped your dress and now- "

She cuts you off.

" Too nervous? What are you even nervous about? What, are you scared of me? "

" Pfft- me? No- No- No! Ofc course not- heheh- " I said awkwardly.

" Are you actually scared? Or, are you just making up an excuse for ripping my dress? " Isabela said with a questioning tone.

" Look, I'm sorry but, How was I making an excuse in the first place? " I said awkwardly.

" Well, you never even bothered to apologize or, even interact so, excuses are obvious. Aren't they? "

" Yea. . . " I said trying to run off.

" Where are you going? Hm? " Isabela says with a sassy tone.

I ran away as far as I can, thinking her vines would catch me.

Surprisingly, it didn't. That was lucky.

Why was she soo desperate for attention and an apology from ' me ' ?

Does she like me or is she just desperate? I don't know anymore.

I wanna find out why she wanted me to apologize, I mean, I get it — that dress was pretty and all but, I just saw her but it from the shop just a day ago. Was it expensive? Was it a gift?

I

Don't

Know.

I wanted to ask Dolores but I would be bothering her to much.

Guess we'll have to see tomorrow. I guess.

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This was sad (Tʖ̯T)

Word count; 779 words lololol