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Isabella's POV
The thing is, when you tell your Dad you want to see your old parents, you have to have courage, strength, skill and other stuff. Well, I changed my mind the second we reached Ottawa. I told him the directions, and we reached the huge 2 story, 10 roomed mansion owned by the Burdette's. I saw one of my adopted brother's Issac's motor bike in the driveway, with Sophie and Sophia's pink Mercedes's specially ordered by their Dad. They had everything they asked for and wanted, even a pony. They say they treated me like their own, but I never got nice gadgets and never got kissed at night, tucked in or even said I love you. Maybe that's why I didn't have much hesitation to leave.
Few Months Earlier
"Izzy, we have something to tell you." Madison Burdette announced, walking into my bedroom. It was the smallest, and crappiest room in the house. I hate the name Izzy. Richard Burdette walked in behind her, and I sat up in my bed. "Wassup?" I ask, holding my pink, sparkly room matching my nails. "Um…you're not one of us…you're adopted." Madison started. "Really?" I ask, worried. They've got to be playing. It's over the summer, close to school and I can't wait to ask Raymond Laiden out to the 7th grade dance at Ottawa Preparatory school, one of the richest private schools in the country.
"I'm sorry, Izzy." Richard whispered. "SO YOU'VE BEEN LYING TO ME ALL OF THIS TIME?" I scream, clutching my phone has hard as I can. Sophie ran into the room, holding her favorite purple dress in her hands. "Mommy! I broke my favorite purple dress from Parris!" Sophie squeaks. She's one of those girls who have no self-conscious and relies on her little groupie to do things for her. Sophia, being one of the sluts who follow Sophie around the school, doing little stupid crap like tying her shoes or combing her hair.
"Sophie, not now." Madison says. "Fine!" Sophie yells and skips off. "So I've been wondering why I don't fit in for all these years, and why the hell didn't you make me feel better by telling me?" I add. "Izzy…" Madison whispers. "DON'T! Dont call me that!" I order. "We've called our daughter that for almost 13 years." Richard exclaims. "I'm not your biological daughter…just…can you please give me some time to sink this in?" I ask, they nod and leave.
I hop onto my computer, boost it, and look up how to find your biological mother. I went on things like "My family tree" and others, but they lead me up to the Burdette's. On one website though, I found something. I'm only 13 years younger than my parents. Teen pregnancy. That's probably why I was given up.
"Zachary Goldsworthy and Jordan Oviedo." The website said, and I clicked on my Mom's name. There was no number, address, anything. "Damn." I whisper, and the door knocks. I open a window on the computer, then walk over to open the door. "Family dinner." Madison announces, and I sigh. "I'm not hungry…sorry." I whisper, and close the door. I go back to the page, and click on Zachary's name.
His address appeared, phone number, everything. "Toronto…" I mutter. I grab all of my clothes from my closet, and neatly fold it into an oversized suitcase that used to be Issac's. I got out another suitcase, used to belong to the annoying twins, Sophie and Sophia. I packed the rest of my things, then I took out my phone.
Raymond Laiden, Raighlen Sharkey, Emma Dandell, and the rest of my favorites. Raighlen, my best friend since forever, well actually forever isn't true, since I haven't lived in Ottawa forever. "Hey, let's all go out to the café, hang out." I say, and they all agree. "Mom, I'm going out." I tell her, and she nods. I lock my room, and walk out.
I walk to the café, and see Raighlen there. "Why inviting all of us short notice?" Raighlen asks, hugging me. "Needed to see you guys…I'm adopted." I tell her. "Oh my god." She whispers. "Yeah…" I whisper, and Raymond comes. "Bella!" He cheers, and we hug. Dancing and having fun, my friends are the hardest part to leave Ottawa, but I want to see my real Dad.
"Bells, come here." Raymond holds my hand, and takes me up to the little hotel room the café has for what people say, "One night stands." He leads me to the bed, and sit. "I heard what happened. Please, don't leave. Please." Raymond begs. "Ray…" I start, but stop as his lips meet mine. We make out, and his hand goes down to my chest. "Whoa!" I yell, backing up. "I love you." He whispers, going there again. I try to take his hands off, but the football player's arms are stronger than the blonde's arms.
Without thinking, I slap Raymond, and he hits me back. "Come on! Slut!" He screamed. "No!" I yell, and I jump off the bed. Raymond started beating me, hurting me so hard. Eventually, he took off my bra, my shirt and swooped for my pants. I'm too hurt, and I'm screaming crazy but the music going on at the café, no one hears me. "Raighlen, please help!" I screech, and by the time Raymond decides to go home, I can say I was raped.
I cried, managed my way up, and ran through the door. "Isabella?" Raighlen asked, and started following me. I ran home, sneaked through a ladder I have next to my window, throw my bags out the window, make sure I have everything, and I leave. I shut the window, climb down the ladder, and see Raighlen's dirty blonde hair flowing in the moonlight. "Where you going?" She asks. "Toronto." I mutter. "Toronto?" She repeated. "My real parents. I need to get away. Now!" I cry. I grab both suitcases, put on my jacket, and walk off the block. On my phone, is a GPS. Raighlen is still following me, and she put on a jacket, and got out her phone.
"We're best friends, tell me what happened with Raymond." Raighlen demands. I'm still crying, and I manage to let out "I was raped." And I move faster. "I'll never forget you." Raighlen whispers, stops, and watches me walk away.
Walking and walking, I went about two weeks without a place to sleep or eat. I did have 500 dollars with me, so I did eat at restaurants and went to the supermarket, ate at food stands and eventually I fell asleep at parks.
After walking far, I pass Degrassi Community School, and The Dot. I look across the street, and there was the grand address I've been looking for. New life, here I come.
End Of Flashback
Isabella's POV
I walk up to the door steps, waiting for Dad to catch up. Finally, I ring the bell, to face the Burdette's one last time. "Iz-abella!" Madison cheers, and hugs me. "You must be Zachary." Madison adds. "13 years…long time no see." Dad greets. We walk in, and I look around. "Izzy!" Sophie cheers, and hugs me. "Hi…" I mutter. Sophia hugs me, and Issac waves. There in the living room, was Raighlen and Raymond, with some of my other friends here. "Bella!" Raymond cheers, exactly how he said it that night. Raighlen embraces me, and we stare at each other.
Raymond walks up to me, and puts his arm around me. "I'm so sorry about that night." Raymond whispers. "No, don't." I reply back. "Madison…can we talk?" I ask, and wait for the answer.
You like? Or you like? I was gonna out on some of Ethan and Isabella together, switching back and forth, but I got really connected to Isabella, review and tell me your favorite part!