Chapter 4 - Getting personal

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Isabelle's POV

I bit my lip as I looked at his abs.
Damn he's ripped.
I then blushed realizing he called me hot.
I barely even know him, yet he was being so nice... or should I say flirty?

I shrugged off my thoughts as I decided to start on my homework.
I got up going to my front door grabbing my backpack bringing it into my room.

I sit on my bed as I pull out my Honors Algebra II textbook starting on my homework.

2 hours later

I sighed in relief as I finally finished my homework. I packed all my books into my backpack pushing it under my bed. I checked the time as it read 6:30. I decided I had enough time to take a bubble bath with my favorite candle: Wild Berries.

I got up going to my bathroom plugging the drain starting the warm water. I grab the exfoliating vanilla soap pouring it into the bath as it bubbles up.

I lit the candle and I put the lights to a dim. I strip off my clothes throwing my hair into a messy bun. I turned off the water as I step into the bath slowly sitting down in the hot water.
I grab my phone playing some soothing music.
I sighed smiling a little as I closed my eyes enjoying the much needed bath.

I soon realized that its been a few hours since I snapchatted Grayson back. I grab my phone going onto to Snapchat responding back to Grayson.

I sent it to him as I put down my phone waiting for him to respond back

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I sent it to him as I put down my phone waiting for him to respond back. I sighed zoning out as I waited for him to respond. I started to think back to the comment Janessa said to me earlier today. I started to think back to the days my mom used to abuse me and how horrible she got.

Flashback

I sighed as I finally got hone from school. I had to walk home from school since I accidentally missed the bus. I stepped into the house shutting the door behind me.

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