Sorry for not updating on forever. My brother has been in hospital. Oh and I promise to update 'A newly found friendship' soon. This is a One-shot about Issie who will defiantly appear in future fics.
I don't know why I'm writing this. Actually hold the back space. I kind of do. Dad used to say that people believe what they see in writing. So I guess I'm trying to get my story straight. My name is Issabella Naylor-Campbell or as I prefer it Issie. I get noticed. A lot. Mainly because of the bright red hair and the deep green eyes. Oh and don't forget the cheekbones. Apparently they are all inherited from my mother. At least that's what dad says. I have a fluffy York dog called Jenny. She's very cute. My mother. I've been in contact with her for quite some time. Dad says she's not interested but the e-mails we've been writing to each other suggest differently. Right here are some facts about me:
I absolutely love Ariana Grande
I hate spiders
My favourite pop magazine is TOTP (Top Of The Pops)
My BFF is called Taylor.
I've missed out the basics. I'm 14 nearly 15 years old. I want to be a doctor and like my mother and specialise in Cardio Theratics. That's one of the thing I want to achieve before I die. I hate my ex-stepmum she was just...argh. (That's if something like a ex-stepmum exists.) My dad has a large brain tumour and to add to that it's inoperable. Doctors say doesn't have long left. And I'm not ready. I'm just not ready to let him go yet. But life is hard, I just need to battle on. To keep going. To not give up. Ever.
That's just a few things about me,
Issabella Naylor-Campbell.