Isabella's P.O.V
"Isabella, just go to your room for a minute while I deal with this." I went to my room and put my ear up to the door, I heard mum answer, "go away!" she said. I guess the person on the receiving end of that friendly comment was Paul. Then I heard he door open, Carla sigh, a cupboard open, the sound of someone pouring a drink.
"This is breaking an entry," I heard mum say.
"I've got a key," dad said.
"I'd like it back."
They continued their not so friendly conversation for a long time. It took a while until I got any sort of hint as to what they're arguing about this time.
"We always work it out," dad said. Well I guess that's true because they are still together.
"Paul. You've been caught with your trousers round your ankles, and your credit card on the bedside table. What you really think that you can persuade me that this is another adventure 'ey? On our roller coaster of a marriage?"
What? I don't understand! I don't want to understand! Actually I don't want to hear anymore. I grabbed my phone and ran out of my room, out of the apartment and onto the street. It's quite long way to Coronation Street from where we living, so started running.
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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
