Pretty Lady

Pretty Lady

Chapter 1

Today daddy was going to bring another one of his 'dates' to dinner. Ew! Anyway her name is Tanya and she is a total snob. I don't know if daddy does this because mother died while she gave birth to us or not.

But he brings the weirdest people. There was this one girl named Victoria. She had red hair that was almost like fire and she was real mean to us. She hit me once or twice and then Danny told daddy.

Oops. What bad manners I am having today. My name is Isabella Swan. I'm sixteen years old. I have dark chocolate brown hair and big dough brown eyes. I look so…what's the word, oh yes original.

Danny on the other hand does have brown hair but he has these exhilarating green eyes. When you looked at Danny something just screamed dangerous. Speaking of Danny he was calling me down right now.

"What do you want Danny? I'm trying to curl my hair and if it is not done before daddy comes home then he will make a fit." I snapped. I didn't mean to but Danny never knew how to knock so he always just entered the room.

It is so irritating. It is like no one can have a private life in this house…mansion. Ugh, I always make that mistake now. But I should be getting used to it soon. We just moved from a house way bigger then this.

All the houses were sort of old looking I guess…but in a pretty way. There were more then six bedrooms in all of them I believe. Danny's voice interrupted my thoughts…again.

"Dad was on the phone he says that Tanya couldn't make it. She had fallen ill and that a neighbor was coming instead. I sighed and nodded. "What's the theme style?" Danny leaned on my door and stuffed his hands in his pocket.

"I don't know." He answered stiffly. I turned to my right, where he was looking. Right through my window was Mike Newton. I rose from my chair scraping it on the hard wood floor. Pulling the curtains shut I grumbled about a restraining order and some blinds.

Danny smirked. "You want me to deal with him." I shook my head. "I don't want you to get in trouble with father or end up in jail." I was guessing he was smirking cause of the memories.

I smirked as well. Those were some fun times but back to the matter at hand. "Do you think it was that stuff we put in her plate that she is so ill?" Danny asked. I nodded. Danny's bad side was getting to me so we put some chestnuts in her meat.

It was crushed so it looked like herbs. Everyone else had herbs in it except for ours were actually herbs. Tanya is allergic to chestnuts. And it could have been fatal is she ate too much.

I am guessing she didn't since she is still alive. "Okay Danny get out I need to get ready, and so do you hurry up. Father will be here in fifteen minutes." Danny chuckled. "Whatever." And then he walked out. I smiled.

Okay. My hair and make up is done now I need to pick out a dress. What shall I wear? Sexy, hot, or sophisticated. I chose hot and sexy at the same time with a bit of mystery to the dress as well.

The dress was a midnight blue and strapless. It fit tight to my figure showing all my curves. I hope it showed no flaws…oh wait I don't think I have any. I laughed at that. If daddy knew what I was thinking he would freak out on me.

But anyway back to describing my dress. In the back it was cress-crossed strapped but giving it a depth where you wanted to see more but couldn't. It showed some cleavage making the boys want to drool yet still wanting to see more. I giggle as I looked in the mirror. The dress was floor length and then I finished it off with silver heels that cress crossed just below my knees.

Now what accessories to wear with this dress? I grabbed my dangling silver earrings and rammed them into my ear cursing for my clumsiness. My silver bracelet…it was already on me. I haven't taken it off.

It used to be my moms and now it belonged to me. In the middle of the bracelet dark sapphires were pierced into it.

"I'm home." I heard daddy yell. "Daddy!" I screamed. I flew down the stairs holding onto the banister. "Daddy how was…" I stopped dead in my tracks. "Who is this?" A woman who was in her late twenties or early thirties was hanging all over my dad's arm.

"This is Carla. I met her at work today. She will be joining us for dinner with the rest of the guests." Daddy arched his brow just encouraging me to say something. I gave a weak smile.

"Well, that sounds great. I'll see you at dinner then." Damn it. My voice cracked. Turning around. I smashed into a hard chest. Danny. He took my hand and pulled me up in his room.

Okay, don't cry. You'll ruin your make up. I sat on Danny's bed and a tear slipped out. Danny was cooing meaningless words. While tears slipped down my face. "He was supposed to only love mom and then he goes bringing a woman home every day. Danny I can't take this I don't want to be daddy's girl. I don't want to do anything that has anything to do with him."

Danny nodded smiling. "It's okay buddy. Everything is going to be all right. If you want you can come hang out with my friends and me for one day and that is it. Do you understand me? The world outside isn't safe. Not like how they have it in some movies. You can't just go walking the streets. That's why I have this."

Danny pulled out a gun. Oh my god. "Danny what are you doing with that put it away!" I shrieked. He stuffed it in his drawer. "Sorry," He muttered, "But listen don't tell anyone about that. When we go downstairs we are going to act like everything is normal. Tonight at mid night we are going out okay." I nodded.

Goodbye pretty lady. Hello kick ass bitch.