Year 1904 – 8 – How should we tell him?
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"You're what!?" Ms. Go said still in shock and Isabelle was very taken back since she didn't even congratulate her on her big news.
"Oh that's a nice way to put it." Isabelle groaned,
"Excuse me?"
"You should at least be happy for me Samantha Go!" Isabelle snapped coming towards her as if both women were about to maul each other alive.
"I'm sorry," Sam than whispered looking away, feeling her pointed cheeks get very red as she pulled out a new cigarette and lit it. Puffing out the smoke slowly, Isabelle started to bite her lower lip and leaned against a cold stone wall in the ally which they were in.
"Congratulations." She then said finally after there was a long silence.
"Thank you."
"You have to take care of your self now Bell," Sam started blowing out more smoke from her black roused colored lips and looking out through the ally as a rat scurried by. Bell. That was Isabelle's nickname that Ms. Go, Samantha would call her when she felt she was her friend.
"I do take care of myself." Isabelle said quietly, seeing their was a run in her stockings and a tear came to her eye. Getting pregnant with Bartholomew's baby wasn't the best thing at this time. She didn't have any money and her only job was being a Corset dancer at bars where men try to rape her almost every night.
"Who is the father?" Sam asked looking at her and every so slowly raising one eye brow. Looking back up at her friend, she smiled in an evil way and started to laugh.
"Its funny how the world works, and who gets pregnant with their bosses kid." Sam chuckled and then Isabelle flew into her arms and she hugged her. Ms.Go's eyes bulged open in surprise, since half the time, both girls wanted to rip each others eyes out and never got along. Smiling and patting her back slightly she hugged her friend back and noticed she was crying.
"Yes, I'm carrying Bart's baby." Isabelle said crying with joy as both girls smiled and Sam handed her a hanky as Isabelle patted her eyes.
"I am sure you shall make a wonderful mother. You just really have to pull yourself together. Though one question, dose Lipsky know yet?" Sam said as her friend wiped away her happy tears and shook her head. Ms. Go then gasped.
"I just found out not to long ago, oh I am so afraid he will be upset. I mean, he dose sleep with other women, but he always told me I was his true love." Isabelle said a bit proud as something inside of Ms. Go's heart felt down and depressed. She had always wanted a baby. A little girl, or even a boy at least. To cradle in her arms, teach them their 'A, B, C's when It was that time. Teach them how to steal from the rich and be like their mother and Father. Now knowing though that Bell was going to give birth to a man that she had feelings for, feelings that she couldn't even control, it hurt her heart even more.
"You're a very lucky girl." Samantha whispered looking past her friends big glassy eyes almost in a gaze. The kind of look that you would give or see, when you are day dreaming or thinking of your true love.
'I don't love Bart. I cant, he doesn't love me… but oh god, he is just so sexy.' She thought, getting turned on a bit as Isabelle then slightly waved her hand in front of her face as Samantha snapped from her trance.
"Ah, sorry about that. Just got so into the moment you know?"
"Yes, I know. But about telling him,"
"When do you want to tell him?" She asked now back to her normal old snappy self.
"Not sure. I mean, I know that he will be shocked and won't know how to react. I hope he reacts well because if not I shall slap him and I don't want to do that, maybe I should just tie him down and then tell him," She said as she started to talk quickly as Sam then smacked her across the face and Isabelle stumbled backwards.
"What the hell was that for?"
"You wouldn't shut the hell up, you were rambling, and that's what that was for. Listen, if we work together and try to get along we will find a way to tell him, that is… that is,"
"That is what?" Isabelle said rubbing the side of her sore red face.
"A way that is the right way!" Ms. Go said like a little girl. 'This is going to be a long afternoon.' She thought as then suddenly an idea popped into her evil smooth mind and a mischievous smile spread across her pale face.
"Belllllllllll." She started and Isabelle, looked at her in confusion and fear.
"W-what? Don't look at me like that; you know that you scare the shit out of me when you do that."
"I-have, an Idea!" Ms. Go then said grabbing her friends' wrists as she leaned near her face and started to whisper the plan in Isabelle's ear, and when she was done, Isabelle as well was smiling the same way…
.:. Note – Sorry this chapter was so short, I have been in the hospital, long story. I shall update soon and please leave reviews! By the way, Obsession shall be updated soon as well! Ciao for now and once again, please review! .:.
