AN: Hello again! Yeah I know I suck with finishing up all my other stories but I have been thinking about this new story for a long time now and decided what the hell might as well write I and get it out my system before I explode into tiny bits of flesh and what not LOL

Since I missed like two days in a row I might as well post a new chapter today and make it up to you guys! I love the review, it makes me extremely happy knowing someone somewhere likes what I write even if it isn't professional and might be as good as other stories I have read here.

Thank you guys so much. It means a lot to me to have you guys love what I do

CHAPTER FOUR

The table was quiet.

All you could hear was the faint sounds of spoons hitting the bowls of soup we were eating. I couldn't look at Jacob, I felt as though I was cheating on him. No matter how much I wanted to call this off, I didn't want to commit adultery. It just wasn't in me. my mom kept stealing glances my way, her eyes asking me if I was okay. I ignored her. As I lifted the spoon to my mouth my dad cleared his throat, trying to act like he was a man with money. Instead, he was a man greedy for money.

"So Isabella" he said as he cleaned his mouth with his napkin "When is the wedding date?" putting my spoon down I glared at him. "I don't know. I have no part in this wedding, so why ask me?" my mom looked at me her eyes wide. Jacob choked on his soup trying not to laugh when he himself knew this was true. "Now Isabella. Hold your tongue, you have no right to speak to me that way" rolling my eyes I placed the napkin on my still full soup bowl and moved my chair backwards "I do have a right. Excuse me" turning I left the dining hall and made my way to the front door, closing it behind me.

I glanced up at the window to see everyone moving about. trying to get to the door before my father did. taking out my phone I called the one person I wanted to see. "Hey, thought you had plans today?" I smiled as I walked faster, out the gate and towards the main road "I did but didn't go too good. Want to pick me up? I left my car home and my parents brought me" deciding where he was going to pick me up, I hid behind the small store and waited for him. It's been five days since I told him that I thought of him. Five days since he kissed me. five days that I crave him. We hung out a couple of times during those five days, but he didn't dare kiss me again. I both loved it and hated it. I knew his favorite color was chocolate brown, his favorite music was classical ones. He watched a lot of movies and had a whole bunch of CD collections. He was a pianist, his dad was a doctor. His mom is an interior designer and a stay at home wife. I knew bits and pieces of him, but I barely knew him at all.

Smiling I peeked out to see a silver Volvo pull up to the parking lot of the store.

I rushed to his car, afraid of being seen by my father or Billy. Closing the door I turned to face him and grabbed his head, pulling him close to me so I could kiss him. I moaned a little as his lips moved in sync with mines, our tongues dancing freely with each other. I pulled on his hair, making him groan and bite my lip as he pulled away "Well, hello to you too" he said as he kissed me once more "I wouldn't mind my Hello's to be that way from now on" laughing I kissed him once, twice, three times before I let him pull out and drive us somewhere.

"Where to Miss?" he asked in his perfectly good English accent. Smiling I shrugged "not sure. I just couldn't stand being near Jacob or his stupid rich family. Or my father for that matter" he glanced at me and nodded. We were silent for a while, a beautiful silence that I wouldn't want to end. It was peaceful, comfortable even. "why are you even marrying him?" I looked out the window, watching the trees go by, changing from green to clear back to green. Playing with the ring on my finger I sighed "my dad needs money. Lots of it. he thinks if I marry Jacob then divorce him after a year I will get almost everything he had, but I don't love him. How can I marry someone I don't love?" he sat there, silently thinking over I said. Finally he speaks "then, don't do it" I looked at him, like if he had two heads instead of one "don't let real love pass you by. It could be right in front of you and you would never know". Smiling sadly I looked towards the window and sighed.

Whispering I replied " If it only it was that simple…"

Yeah I know its short but I have work later in like a few hours and I want to catch up on sleep. working seven days a week is hard, really hard. Especially if you do about 15 or 18 hours a day.

Also, I have a little issue. I like this boy who I once worked with, but so does my bff. She doesn't know we text and talk but I don't know I feel like im doing something behind her back. and im not even sure if he even likes me! anyone got any like advice on what to do?

Again guys, thank you sooo much for reading this. It means a lot to me. any errors are my mistake I have no beta and I have no idea how a beta even works lol

Story of my life! Haha goodnight everyone! See ya tomorrow!