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he then turned to her, "so IssaBee, tell me about you," was he ready to find out the person Isabelle really was? Was she ready to tell him? She sighed then laughed, putting on her mask "well, I'm not that interesting," this made K.K laugh too, he giggled "ha! Lies, I never thought of you as the pinochio type, Issy," this made her think, she did have a plastic shell like the puppet, and her brother by the looks of it. She laughed, awkwardly "ehh, you got me!" they were both laughing until K.K spoke "Ok, well, do tell!" She shuffled, then swallowed a large chunk of biscuit from a strange flavoured icecream, leaving the room in an awkward silence, the clock was ticking. This was painful, she finally spoke "well, i guess you could say there are things to me that, dont meet the eye" the singing dog nodded, the way a robot did, the room was still, tick tick went the clock before Isabelle stared to speak again "well, when i was a child i- uhm, it sorta shaped me into the person i am today. I was shy, I didn't start speaking until i was 3. When i did learn to speak, I barely spoke anyways. I felt so alienated from everyone around me. I just didn't understand why, and everyone else had parties and I guess, it was the exclusion that hurt, i never got a chance." She stopped for air, she could see the sympathetic look on her partners face "dont worry, i guess it has a good ending- well i mean, i'm here with you. And i love you, alot." K.K smiled before speaking "Thats all I really wanted as a puppy too, acceptance. It's all anyone wants, my mom died having me and my dad had his other pups to tend to, from his other wives, it sucked. I was the runt. He regrets it now, that i have made a name for myself. Please finish your story IssaBee" she smiled, before speaking again "well, ovecourse, my very talented brother, was one of the popular children, seeing him go to birthday parties and Christmas parties and stupid costume parties, while I- i sat, watching. Not one other kid decided to give me a chance, the chance Digby seemed to have been given, easily. It hurt my mother too, she told me to play and time after time, watched me come home, sad and rejected. It hurt her, she didn't know how to take the pain away, and well ovecourse my dad said I wasn't trying hard enough but i guess my best was never enough, all throughout school I would go, try to learn then at break eat in the bathroom. Isolating myself, it was far too late for me to try and make friends, during highschool this happened aswell. It effected my grades, it was the reason i dropped out college. The reason i'm in this secretary's position because my dad wanted rid of me, so did my mom by this point, i was a burden. A burden to all, but now i'm here, I guess you are the only person to ever give me a chance. Thanks, without you, even if it was a shaky start- without your affection, i guess I would just be that little rejected puppy i came crying home as," she finished. There was a silence, her words were only sinking in to his skin, he spoke- shaking "wow, you're strong, i can only admire that," she then shook her head "I don't like dwelling on the past. Life is for living, am i right?" He grabbed her hand "yes, IssaBee. Please come with me" he was pulling her towards the front door, they were running out into the thunder storm, in pyjamas. K.K was laughing amd Isabelle was trying not to slip on the mud. He was leading her down to the beach. Down the slippy slope that was splattered with mud, that was once sand, they were running near the docks, the salt on their lips from the cold wind, K.K jumped in the water "come on!" He shouted, Isabelle could never swim, she was hesitant before speaking "by Living I didn't mean nearly dying!" It was too late, he pulled her into the water "Digby, No!" She shouted, it was obviously an accident, but it reminded her of all the stupid things she did as a puppy with her little brother, before he made friends of his own, this made K.K laugh more "I'm not your brother, Issy!" He was dragging her further away from the shore, "K.K! I can't- swim!!" She gasped for air, but he didn't listen, he was laughing, "please follow," he pulled her under water, pressing his mouth against hers, her tense posture loosened, slowly, she opened her eyes to see him, but he wasn't even in the water anymore, he was on land, he pulled Isabelle onto the grass as she was gasping for air, she shouted, "K.K!" he laughed "you should've seen your face Issy!" He grabbed her hand "come!" She had never seen this place before, it was like the Island but alot more big, it had a pool and multiple rooms- it was fair enough so say that K.K was a millionaire. He smiled, "well, do you wanna just, chill?" She nodded, she was too amazed to speak, things were moving quite fast, he led her upstairs to one of the bigger rooms, it had a digital clock on the wall, it was 4:50am, she was to go to work in an hour, she already knew that wouldn't happen. K.K took his pyjama shirt off, water dripping from the fur on his chest. He smiled "I'm sure i have a change of clothes that would fit?" Looking up and down, as the clothes Isabelle were wearing were hanging on her. She laughed, so did he, Isabelle fell back so they would both be lying on the large bed "y'know" Isabelle spoke, The dog looked at her, in acknowledgment "how do you cope, with such a busy life?" He sighed "it's difficult, but i love it, it's my dream, everday. No rules, it's amazing, say, what are your dreams? Ambitions," Isabelle had none, she just wanted to make her family proud, but she failed. For now just getting through each day was enough. She spoke, quietly "to live, be healthy. That's enough," K.K smoothly replied in hipster talk, a language Isabelle vaguely understood, "I dig that, i mean, tours, they get crazy, sometimes its nice to just breathe. Say, do you ever regret the night we met?" She sighed "sometimes, only from my privacy point of view- I didn't think anyone would know," K.K smiled "I'm sorry for what i said that night, I shouldn't have. I was tryna act cool" Isabelle laughed, "When you were on tour, did you, have something going on with someone else, did you ever think about me? Sounds dumb, sorry" K.K shuffled "honestly, i did. I hooked up with this random girl and the next day i super regretted it. I felt stupid, i just wanted. You, sounds strange but since our night, i knew that me and you had something," she sighed, looking around the room "hey, can i change into something, dry?" K.K laughed "Nah ima make you stay all cold," they laughed before he spoke "down the hall," Isabelle walked out the room and into the next one, with a perfect marble floor and fine fabrics hung on each curtain pole, bedsheets looked untouched. It must get lonely with no one to share this large house with, it could easily be mistaken for a palace, she sighed to herself, why did she say she loved him earlier, she barely knew him, she sort of wanted to leave, she was not used to spending any more than an hour with someone, this was usually when something went wrong and the person Isabelle would have been hanging around got bored of her, she found a pair of small feminine pyjamas, the shirt had a silk collar with cotton sleeves and a soft front, she put it own, the pom pom from the foot of the trouser, she walked back into the room, and lay on the bed, she couldn't remember much else of the night from exhaustion, but she woke up in K.K's arms, , she shuffled, trying not to wake him, she looked around to see clothes on the ground, some of hers. This wasn't good. She still had her underwear on, she was confused. she had to leave but didn't know how.

Ok this chapter was quite boring but it had a few important things in it that pieces the story together so yeh, please review!! Thank you