SEQ CHAPTER \h \r 1A/N~ Hey all… I'm glad u like the last chapter. I'm going on. I have like 3 chapters written for future reference… not on here yet because it is father in the story. Bad things happen… MUHAHAHAHAHA!!! Lol! R&R
ISABELLA'S POV~
I was laughing so hard that the pain in my back didn't register in my mind until it was too late. I was already crying from the pain of it, but since I was laughing Dom thought that I was ok. We were both sitting on the floor, sprawled. Dom was half on the bed, half off.
"Dom," I said in between tears. "It hurts," I had my hand on my back massaging it. I could tell that I had scraped some skin off. It hurt so badly.
"What is it?" Dom asked looking at me confused.
I rolled over on my stomach and lifted my shirt a little showing him.
"Ow, did you just do that?" he asked getting off the bed and walking to the bathroom. He came back with a band-aid a second later and massaged the owie softly. Then he put the band-aid on and kissed it all better.
"All better," he said smiling.
I smiled back. It still hurt a little, but I didn't really care. Dom had actually gotten me a band-aid and I didn't even ask him too. Before the situation could get anymore out of hand I said, "You have to get to work and I have a lot of shopping and cleaning to do today. So I guess I will see you tonight." I got up and walked right into his room to grab my shoes. They were just a pair of skater shoes, but they were comfy so I slipped them on.
"No kiss?" Dom asked from the door smiling mischievously.
"Not for bad boys who sneak up on me," I replied slipping the other one on.
"I'm not a bad boy, only misinterpreted."
"Do you even know what that word means?" I joked walking towards the door so I could go down the hall, then down the stairs, and into Jesse's Jetta.
Dom didn't even give me a chance to fight as he hugged me tightly and kissed me so softly, then he deepened it and kissed me harder as if wanting something. I moaned and felt all those feelings in my stomach again so I pushed back.
"You Mr. Toretto are very addicting," I said pulling back a little and smiling at him. "I have to start my shopping or dinner won't be done for you when you get home."
"Well what if I want desert early?" Dom asked leaning in and kissing my neck.
"Bad!" I said laughing and lightly hitting him on the head. "No desert until after dinner. You will spoil your appetite, in more ways than one. If you are a good boy I will think of sleeping with you, and I mean sleeping, not anything else. Is that a good reward?" I ask smiling.
"I know of a better one, but I will be a good boy and be patient," with that Dom kissed my forehead and held my hand as we walked down stairs, through the kitchen, and out the back door. He walked me to my car and we kissed again, this time on the mouth full out, then he put me in the driver's seat, buckled me in, and shut my door waving goodbye to me as I drove off down the road.
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Today I was getting my own room, but it seemed that I never had it in the first place. It seems almost as though this is going to be my room.
I was standing looking in Dom's room thinking these thoughts. I was supposed to be cleaning it, but I hadn't started yet. I had already started dinner and it was in the oven. We were going to have enchiladas for dinner with salad, rolls and home made orange juice from this morning and a strawberry cheese cake pie. It was already sitting in the refrigerator cooling. All I had to do was pull out the enchiladas at four-forty-five, put in the rolls and set the table.
Dom's room was gonna be last, I decided. I cleaned Vince's room. It was a pig-sty with bandages and clothes EVERYWHERE! It took me over fifty minutes to clean. I moved to Jesse's room next. It was pretty clean if you didn't count all the car magazines on the floor and unmade bed. His was the cleanest except for Mia's where I didn't have to do a thing because it was almost empty except for the bed, chest and dresser which had my stuff in it now.
Leon's room was next and was by far the worst. Clothes clattered the floor, an unmade bed, dishes and cups everywhere, and magazines here, and there, and everywhere! The closet looked like a dungeon that had never been used and there was mold in three or four cups. This room took me about an hour to clean.
It was almost four by the time I had finished. Dom's room was next. I made our bed. Our bed? Had I just said 'our bed'? What was going on here?
Well then I put the clean clothes on hangers and folded the laundry. All that was left were his jockeys and boxers to put away. I opened the drawers and put them in quickly. Then I saw it. It was a picture. I was feeling a little noisy… why would this picture be in his sock drawer.
It was a picture of him and this dark chick with an inscription on the bottom. 'Dom and Letty FOREVER'. I dropped it back in the drawer feeling sick. Dom was taken and he was playing around with the maid. I felt gross. I had to go take another shower. When I came out I had scrubbed my skin down to the core. I was sore, and while washing I had felt the band-aid and thrown it in the garbage. I didn't want it.
It was four-fifteen by this time, so I put on a black sweater with FOREVER SINGLE written on the front and a pair of sweats. I didn't care what I looked like so I just put my head in a messy ponytail and skipped down stairs to the kitchen. When I got there I sat the table for everyone, except me, took the enchiladas out and put the rolls in. I sat on the counter and drank a cup of cocoa. I didn't care anymore. If I saved up enough I could be out on my own with Emma. I had to look forward to that. That was the only stable thing in my life right now.
I didn't want to be here when everyone got home I decided, so I left a note.
'Boys, It's Isabelle here. I'm outtie at the moment. I have something to take care of and I will be home late. There is Strawberry Cream Cheese Pie in the refrigerator for AFTER dinner. The rolls need to be taken out of the oven at five-fifteen and that's about all. Don't save me any I already had some. Your rooms are clean for once. They better STAY that way. And don't eat anything except what I put out. If you do you'll be paying for it. DEEPLY! Have a good night boys. –Izzy
DOM'S POV~
"Where do you think she went man?" Leon asked getting an oven mitt and taking the rolls out. He sat them on the table and sat next to me at the table.
"I have no idea. I hope she's ok," I said thinking where the hell she should of gone and why she didn't call and tell me where she was going.
Vince said prayer and we ate. Vince and Leon joked, but Jesse and I sat quiet. He was really quiet since the accident. His scars were healing nicely, but the emotional wounds would be there a long time I knew. I knew mine would.
When dinner was done I assigned Vince and Leon the job of cleaning up so that Isabelle didn't have any work to do. She would just go to bed because she had already had a hard day.
They didn't complain and they went their separate ways when that was done. I grabbed a Corona and went to the TV and watched the news. Nothing interesting so I flicked on a movie. Die Hard with Bruce Willis. That's the last thing I remember.
ISABELLA'S POV~
I parked the car across the street from the house and grabbed my purse. I had just gone out to dinner at Subway, went to the beach, swam, and parked across the street from my mom's house to see if I could see a glance of Emma. I didn't though. Why in the world had they chose L.A. of all places in the world to move us?
I knew they wanted to get away so that Emma would never know that I was her mother and so that everyone else would think that they were her real parents. I didn't care though. Everything else was great. There was a blue light coming out the living room window. Someone had fallen asleep to a movie. Hopefully Dom was in his room and I could sneak up to mine.
I walked in the back door this time and closed it silently and took of my sneakers. I held them in my hand, with my purse on my shoulder, when... I walked into the living room to see Dom asleep on the floor with his hand cradling his head. I ignored it and went upstairs and disposed of my purse and shoes by the Mia's door. Excuse me my door. I threw off the sweater and put on a tank top of Dom's and left my sweats on. I changed my socks and walked over to Dom's room and grabbed one of his shoes and smiled to myself...
A/N~ What is she gonna do with the shoe? R&R