In My Dreams

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

Chapter 7 (v.1) - Pillow War

Submitted: July 05, 2014

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Pillow War

Isabella’s P.O.V

 

 

“Hmm… looks like somebody’s trying to get lucky tonight” Kate whispered nudging towards my mother.


My eyes widen when I glanced over toward my mom’s direction. I stalked towards her. “Mom…”


Her smiled widen as she saw me. “Oh look Bella” She held the black lacy lingerie to my face. “I’m getting these for you” She threw them in the basket and turn to look for more.


“Wha… mom no, put them back” I hissed trying to take them out of the basket. She pulled the basket out of my sight. “Mom” I raised my eyebrow at her.


“What? We are in Victoria Secret. You knew what you were getting into the moment I insisted we go shopping” She shrugged “And besides… you have horrible taste and underwear. I mean have you seen your granny pant…”


“Ok mom…” I cut her off. “But what does me wearing sexy underwear have to do with anything. It’s not like I’m planning on…” I stopped glaring at her. “Oh now I get it.”


“Get what?” she said looking at more lingerie. That woman just never stops.


“You encouraging your 17 year old daughter to have sex isn’t really… how can I say it? Motherly.” I stated “What’s next mom? Condoms? A book guide on where to put it and how to? Or maybe even a male prostitute?” I snarled sarcastically.


“I am not encouraging you to have sex… I’m just preparing you for…” She trailed off looking back at the space full of lingerie sets. “Oh screw it” She grabbed as much lingerie sets as she could and shoved them in the basket.


“Mom!” I hissed.


“You’ll thank me later in life” she then turned around and looked at me. “And besides… I kind of sorta got rid of all your old ones” She turned back around and speed walked towards the checkout line.


That bitch.

 

After 3 hours of my mom half recreating my wardrobe and I mean just my mom. I gave up after the lingerie. I knew I couldn’t win when she was on her high. So instead, I spent my time getting to know the mall with Kate… even though she knew it already and I wouldn’t be doing any shopping. I was bored so I counted all the bathrooms, water fountains, played at couple games along the way.


We finally left the mall. I honestly thought we were done, but no…


“You do know it’s a school night” I said to my mom as she we stopped another store. I looked down at my phone. “It’s 9, shouldn’t we be making our way home now. You know, since it is school tomorrow.”


“I’m well aware of it being your first day tomorrow. But I have an interview and I do need to at least look the part” She said scanning threw the suits.


“I am really sorry about my mom today” I said truly apologetic to Kate. “And tell your mother we’re sorry too”


She smiled waving me off. “No no, I had fun today. And I’m almost 100% positive my mother would be sorry that you didn’t keep me longer.”


“Ok then I guess we’re not sorry on your mother’s behave” I said chuckling.


“Oh it’s not like she doesn’t care for me… I mean as in I don’t get out very much and she… and now I’m just babbling. I’m just gonna go rain on her parade now. I’ll see you in school tomorrow.” She ran toward her door. “Night”


“Night” I yelled back then walk up the drive way and into the house.

I kicked off my shoes and walked up to my room. As soon as I walked in, there my mom was in my closet setting up all the clothes she had bought. She tried sneaking pass with something “Whoa whoa wait… bring it back” I put my hand out waiting for her to place it in my hands. “Mom” I hissed glaring at her.


She sighed and gave it to me. “You should get some sleep… schools tomorrow. Night” She rushed out of my room dragging two boxes out with her.


I looked at what she gave to me. A small black dress, figures.


I went into my closet and scanned for my old clothes. None.


Those boxes she took


My old clothes


I sighed and threw the dress; it slid to the back of the closet where it would rot.


After showering, I walked out of the bathroom and went into my underwear draw.


She wasn’t kidding.


I pulled out a lacy blue underwear set and put them on. I went into the closet to look for any nightwear things she may have bought.


Where are you nigh… ah ha! I found you.


Cotton shorts, a lot of them. And normal spaghetti strap t-shirts.


Of course.


 I threw on random colors and jumped in bed.

 


“Miss me?” Intense eyes leaned against my door staring at me. The moonlight shinning threw my window allowed his intense eyes to stare into my soul. That’s his name until I know his real one… which I’m guessing he won’t tell me anytime soon.


“Yes. I-I I mean no.” I shook my head rubbing my heated face. “This is my room, so that means you owe me answers.”


“Oh really now… says who?” He smirked pushing himself off of my door and started walking towards me. “And don’t say you. We both know that you giving me orders will only disappoint you.” He sat at the foot of my bed and took off his shoes.


What is he doing?


“Wha… who are you? What’s your name? You at least owe me that.” He just sat his shoes on the side of my bed, clearly ignoring me. “I can just kick you out” I sighed not getting anywhere.


He chuckled. “I don’t owe you anything. You were in my room… so I’m considering this even.”


“That’s because you brought me there” I crossed my arms.


He shrugged. “So” He was suddenly hovering over me. “I’d like to see you try to put me out.” He leaned down closer, his lips on my ear. “We both know how that turned out the last time.” He sat up; He seems to love pushing my buttons. I soon followed his movement and leaned against my headboard. “My hands roamed your delicious body, I’m just irritated that I didn’t get a taste.” He generally looked irritated. He was just so blunt. Just spoke words as if he didn’t know the meaning.


“I-I” I didn’t even know what I wanted to say, his bluntness and honesty was just so… I don’t know.


“I bet you taste sweet, your smell… it’s just so, so intoxicating” His voice was dripping with lust, matching the description of p***y. How can he just turn me on with words? Think of something else, come on come on think. “You seem to be having a fight with yourself” He said back to his normal.


How can he just turn it off like that?


“Uh… What?” I seem to go brain stupid when it comes to having conversations with intense eyes.


“You seem to be having a…” I cut him his off.


“I heard what you said, I was just…” he cut me off.


“Then why didn’t you say what?” He asked.


“No, you don’t get to ask me anything, I don’t care if it is something as simple as what time it is. You have been blowing off my every question. Who are you? What’s your name, age and how do you even know who I am, why do I kee…” I was cut short by a pillow being smacked against the side of me head. “Wha… did you just hit me with my own pillow.”


“You were talking too much.” He shrugged.


“So you hit me with my own pillow!?” I hissed annoyed at his calmness.


“Yeah” He said casually.


I grabbed a pillow and swung it at his head.


“Did you just hit me with your pillow?” He said as if he just imagine that hit.


“Yeah” I said mocking his tone.


“For?” Is he serious!?


“You just hit me… what, am I not allowed to hit you bac…” He swung the pillow at me cutting my words short. “You tryna start a pillow war with me? Because I will win intense eyes.”


“Pillow war? Don’t you mean fight” He said trying to correct me. No I meant war with him. "Intense eyes?" I hit him with the pillow shutting him up.


We then went to war laughing at each other every time one of us where hit until there were feathers flying around.


“Okay okay… you win” I laughed trying to pull the last standing pillow from his hands.


“Let it go.” He chuckled, his grip still on the pillow.


“You let go first.” I challenged.


“Ok” He said half way letting the pillow go.


“Reall…” he tackled me on the bed full of feathers and started tickling me.


“Okay okay ha-ha okay! Please! Ha-ha I’m gonna pee my pants. Please!” I laughed trying to stop him.


“You won’t hit me with the pillow when I stop” He said still tickling me. “Say you won’t”


“Okay! I won’t hit you! I won’t! I promise ha-ha! I swear I won’t hit you!” I laughed.


“Okay” He stopped and rolled off me and laid in the feathers with me.


“You destroyed my pillows.” I rolled to my side resting my head on my palm and picked up a handful of feathers and placed them on his face giggling.


“You destroyed your pillows when you went catwomen on me” he blew the feathers off his face and rolled to his side propping his head on his palm.


“No… that was all on you Freddy Krueger” I joked.


“Now we both know, I’m way sexier than him.” He smirked taking the last undamaged pillow from under my head and lying down on it.


“Hey!” I pouted.


“Shut up” he grabbed me and pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arm around me. I rested my head on his chest, inhaling his scent. He was the intoxicating one.


“I guess this works” I snuggled closer.


“Rest” He whispered.

 


Beep Beep Beep
Beep Beep Beep


“Turn it off intense eyes” I rolled over trying to wake him up without having to myself. I reach for him, only to be met by air. My eyes shot open. I quickly sat up, looking around my room. It was the same, not a feather in sight.


It was another dream of course.


I sighed pulling off the blanket and placing my feet on the cold floor.


I wish he was real


Beep Beep Beep


I looked towards the annoying sound, which was coming from my phone that was placed on the charger across the room.
I walked over towards it and looked at the time.


8:30


Shit school started at 7:19


I ran toward the bath room and took at 3 min shower; I did all my usual then ran to closet. I scan threw the clothes and finally decided on black skinny jeans (thanks mom, I’ve always been a fan) and a plain white spaghetti strap t-shirt with a green and white thin sweater/jacket.


Simple and cute in my opinion.


I slipped on green flats and ran downstairs.


“Oh look! You’re up, do you want breakfast now or in the car?” She sipped her coffee.


“You do know that I’m late… on the first day of school may I add.” I sighed snatching the banana from her other hand.


“You almost made me spill the coffee on my sui…” I glared at her. “You’ve been late on the first day of school before.” She grabbed her keys and walked toward the front door. “Well come on.” She waved. “Not my fault you overslept” She mumbled to herself.


“I heard you” I yelled after her.


“Duh” She yelled back. I shook my head at her walking out of the house, locking the door behind. I got into the car and let out a big huff. “Nervous?” She asked starting the car.


“How did you ever guess that” I replied sarcastically.


“It’s gonna be fine, you’re gonna be fine” She said pulling out of the drive way.


“Hope so” I leaned my head on the window. I saw her hand leaning towards the radio. I swatted her hand away. “Don’t even think about it. You’re on radio a punishment”


We pulled up toward this freaking castle like place.


“Are you sure this is the place?” I asked looking at the enormous building. “I mean this is nothing like any of my old schools.”


“Yes, there’s the sign that say Winchester High right there” She pointed towards the sign. “This place is beautiful”


“Ok… now I’m more than nervous, I’m terrified.” I said biting my lip nervously.


“Come on… It’s not that bad, you’re a beautiful girl. You’ll be making friends in no time. Just go in there with your head held high, show them that they can’t intimidate you. You have to be strong or they will eat you up.” She said with her hands on my shoulders. “You look cute, thanks to me burning your old clothes. You probably wouldn’t have made it pass the front door if you had them hideo…”


“Ok mom…" I glared at her. "Good luck with your interview.” I said unbuckling my seatbelt. I grabbed my bag from the backseat and placed my banana inside of it. “I’ll see you at 2:20” I was still seated in the car.


“Ok in order for this to work, you need to get out of the car and walk into that school” She said reaching over and opening up my door.


“Right… ok, now I’m leaving” I said.


“Today” my mom sighed looking at me.


“Today… right.” I tighten my grip on my bag.


“Bella, get out” She said annoyed.


“Out… right” I whispered to myself.


“Now!” She yelled making me jump back to reality.


“Getting out now” I said finally getting out of the car. I closed the door and my mom speed off, not giving me a second glance.


I looked towards the school and sighed.


May as well get it over with


I walked up until I got to the door.


Here we go

 


I walked around until I found what looked to be an office.


“Hi, this is my first day here. I’m Isa…” I started


“I know who you are Ms. Thompson.” She cut me off smiling.


“How did you know my n” I started


“Your name. We haven’t had a new student in ages. I’m well aware of new information. It is my job after all.” She said smiling.


“Oh” Was all I said.


“Here is your timetable, card and a map of the school. Now the card is for access to just about anywhere in the school except teacher lounges and whatnot. I hope you like it here. Have a wonderful day Ms. Thompson.” She smiled then went back to looking at the computer in front of her.


Ok…
Because that wasn’t weird at all


I walked down the wall ways until I found my locker. I opened it to find school supplies already placed in order for me.


What the? First we have a fully furnished house, now a fully stacked and supplied locker.


I placed my bag inside, slipped the card in my pocket and looked down at my timetable.


*English Literature Adam Gluten (ha-ha gluten, hit list)
*AP Physics Elaine Panicky (That last name is on my hit list)
*AP Gov Steven Kment
*Lunch (favorite so far) Ms. Me ?
*Gym/Health/Swim (oh great, right after I eat) John Morales & Rosie Morales
*AP Calculus John Chomicki (On my hit list too)
*The Arts (Now this I like) Kelley Espinoza


I followed the map toward second hour since I only had a few minutes left in first anyways.


By the time I found it, the bell rung dismissing first hour. People came out; I quickly look down at my feet and waited for them to clear out. Once I saw no more feet I made my way in.


I sat the note on the teachers clipboard and went straight to the back out the classroom to avoid the soon to be gazes.


The class finally filled the room stealing glances at the new face in the back of the class.


The second bell rung letting everyone know that the next hour has started, I’m guessing.


“I see we have a new student” Ms. I forgot her name said. “My name is Mrs. Panicky, welcome to AP Physics Ms. Thompson.” She smiled then went on with class.


What!? Not introduction?


I think this school won’t be that bad after all.

 

Second and third hour flew by quick.


I was making my way to lunch when I saw Kate walking out of the bathroom.


Yes! A familiar face


 I’m not alone anymore.


“Hey! Kate” I waved at her. She saw me and smiled waving back. I walked towards her and let out a sigh of relief. “Never have I ever been so happy to see someone in my life” I chuckled when I got in front of her.


“Same” She smiled. “What do you have now?” she asked.


“Lunch” I said crossing my fingers praying she did too.


“Oh thank god” She let out a deep breath. “I was on my way there right now.”


Once we got into the lunch room we walked straight towards the lunch line.


“The good thing about lunch is that you don’t have to pay for it, all you need is your card.” She said pulling out the dark red card with Winchester High in Black and a barcode on the back.


I pulled mines out and walked ahead.

 

We sat at Kate’s normal area in the corner; I noticed that all the tables where a white except for the table that was completely isolated from everyone else was dark red.


“Who sits there?” I asked Kate pointing towards the table. “And why is it red?”


“Don’t point” She whispered pulling my hand down. “You’re about to find out… turn around…”

 


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