Isabella Davis: She's sweet she's pretty and she has a heart of gold. Don't get tricked by her sweetness though, you say one thing out of line whether it's bad or rude and this girl will literally not wait a second before firing back a snarky ass co...
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I see the door knob begin to twist and the only thing that comes into my head is drop dead on the floor. You're seriously going to play dead? Yes shush. I drop to the floor and take my tongue out pretending to be dead.
This is seriously not going to work Isabella.
Shush don't doubt me.
The door swings open and there he was. Ares. The hot man who wanted me dead. Seriously? Your gonna say hot man to the guy that wants to chop your head off? He does not wanna chop my head off.
"Is she dead boss?" This unfamiliar voice asks
"Doubt it. Check"
I feel a kick to my waist and I grunt in pain
"What the fuck man" I say and stand up holding my stomach in pain.
You are so dead now
Consy you are so negative.
"Sweetheart if you try to run away from someone that is holding you captive at least lock the door"
"Right yeah noted" I say as I roll my eyes
Ares grabs my arm and drags me out of the room.
"Hey let me go"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"Yes"
"No" I say "hey wait that's unfair you tricked me
We go up the stairs and exit the building. Turns out it was a fucking abandoned warehouse. Or what looked abandoned when we exited
Maybe that's what they mean by glamour? No shit Isabella. You know what consy, you don't need to call me by my full name.
We get to the van and ares throws me in
"Ow"
"Shut it"
"Rude"
Ares sits across from me and tells the driver to start driving.
