In My Dreams

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Chapter 2 (v.1) - New Town

Submitted: June 21, 2014

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Submitted: June 21, 2014

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New Town

~~Isabella’s P.O.V

 

“Why does this freaking house have to be so far away!” I sigh annoyingly as we get stopped by a train.


My mom just looks at me


Rolls her eyes and turn the radio on.


“No mom please don’t” I rushed with wide eyes reaching for the radio.


She slaps my hand and turns the radio up.


“You know what to do with that big fat butt
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle
Just a little bittle” She sings to the top of her lungs wiggling in the seat.


Just then a car pulls up


Making matters worse it’s a group of teenagers.


They all look over to see my mom wiggling and doing the shimmy with her breast.


Oh God.


I slide down my seat trying hard not to be seen.


“Mom!” I yell whisper trying to get her attention.


“Patty-cake, Patty-cake, with no hands
Got me in this club, making wedding plans
If I take pictures while you do your dance,
I can make you famous on Instagram” She continues to sing, and may I add, poorly.


I peak up a bit to see them all watching my mom with amusement on their faces, some chuckling to themselves.


“Mom!” I whispered a bit louder waving my hands at her.


“Hot damn it
Your booty like two planets
Go ahead and go ham sandwich
Oh I can't stand it
'Cause you know what to do with that big fat butt
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle” She still sings.


Just then the train clears and the pole is being lifted.


Oh thank god.


“Wiggle, wiggle, wig..”  I cut her off by turning off the radio.


“Mom! Please!” I shouted peaking over to see that the teens were already ahead of us.


“What?” She asked as if she didn’t know.


“What was that, no, how do you even know that song!” I cried out looking at her as if she was the craziest woman on the planet. Well she can be.


“I know a lot of things” Was all she said with a wink then had the nerve to reach for the radio again.


I slapped her hand and kept my famous glare at her.


Bitch try it


“You’re so boring” She sighs focusing on the road.

20 minutes later we pull up to the house.

I get out the car and give the stare at the house for about 10 seconds.

“Mom... Did you rob a bank” I asked looking at her. She looks back down at the paper in her hands and reads out the address.


“Nope, this is. Damn momma hit the jack pot” She said more to herself than to me.


“Hmm, ok, I’m going to go find my room” I said grabbing one of my bags.


“Yeah, yeah, I get the big one” She said threw the keys waving me off still looking at the paper as if the address may change.

I unlock the door and opened it to see a full furnished living room.
Umm what?

“Mom! Someone already lives here!” I yelled over my shoulder.


She makes her way over to me and looks inside of the house.


“Hm, maybe there dead?” She suggested. I looked at her and she looked right back at me and shrugged. I rolled my eyes and turned around to go back to the car.


Just then girl who looked about my age came out from next door.


“Oh you must be the new neighbors” She said way to perky.


Nooo, were the new tree builders.
Come on.


“Oh yeah, but were trying to figure out why the house is fully furnished already, did someone live here?” My mom appeared out of the blue putting her arm on my shoulder making me jump.


“Mom” I said holding my hand to my beating heart.


“What!” She asked. I gave her my famous glare and she just shrugged.


“Oh no, that house was just finished not too long ago, no one lives there. And our houses are all fully furnished, well unless you don’t want it. I’m Kate Smith by the way” She said.


“That’s freaking awesome, now I don’t have to go furniture shopping” my mom cheered looking like she would break out dancing at any moment now.


She better not.


“I’m Bethany Thompson, and this is my daughter Isabella Thompson” my mom introduced us after she came down from here high.


 “I take it that you two aren’t from here” She said smiling at us.


“No. We just came from New York.” I spoke up.


“I’ve always wanted to go there, how is it?” She asked.


“Busy” I said.


“Sounds interesting…” She said as if I was suppose to tell her more.


“Hey! You’re a teenager, what school do you go to? Who knows maybe you two can become best friends” My mom said with her hands on my shoulders.


“In other words, what school do you go to so I can stick Bella there since I haven’t checked for any” I said earning a glare from my mom and a giggle from Kate at my sarcasm.


“Yeah I got nothing” My mother shrugged stroking the back of my head.


I looked at her then moved out of her reach.


“Oh I attend Winchester High, it’s about 10 mins away from here” She said.


“Oh I found you a school” my mom said poking me in my side, I let out a loud squeal.
What? I’m extremely ticklish.

After what felt like 5 mins of talking, we finally make our way in the house.


Hmm, ill discover this house tomorrow.


I make my way up the stairs, after another 5 mins I choose the room with the balcony.


Queen size beg in the middle


 Flat screen hanging on the wall


 A couch against the wall 


A desk in the corner


A bathroom connected to it


 And a walk in closet


Yuppies definitely my room. I claimed it.


I dropped my bag and jumped right on the bed.


Sleep. It’s my favorite escape


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