Isabella's P.O.V
We arrived at the apartment, that I'd began to get quite attached to. Carla unlocked the door and I followed her up the stairs. I looked around the large apartment and I noticed the table was laid for six people which confused me for a little while. "Do you want to go and put your stuff in your room, and then you can help me prepare dinner, if you want to of course," Carla said to me.
"Yeah, will do. Dinner? Whatcha cooking?"
"Oh sorry, I forgot to say, I've invited some of the family round to celebrate you moving in. I'm going to try and make a pasta dish, but we'll probably end up with a take away. I don't have the best track record with cooking."
"I'd love to help, I'll unpack it later."
I dumped my stuff in my new bedroom and then Carla and I started cooking. It didn't go exactly to plan and we ended up attempting to salvage the disaster we had created.
We ended up giving up on out attempts at some Italian pasta dish and decided we would order and Indian take away instead.
Carla and Paul had invited Michelle, Liam and Ryan round and they will be arriving shortly. Carla rang for the take away and I started my unpacking.
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Adopted By Carla Connor
Random**Disclaimer** I don't own any characters other than Isabella and possibly some friends I may create for her. I don't own the story lines nor some of the characters lines of speech. All rights go to ITV Coronation Street
