Trevor:
Dress casual. You need
to be as comfortable as
possible. Warm too.
5:37pm
Isabelle:
You're still not gonna
tell me where we're going?
5:41pm
Trevor:
Well, it involves ice.
5:41pm
Isabelle:
Ice? What in the world
involves ice? Ice-cream?
5:42pm
Trevor:
😅No, we will get that
after though.
5:43pm
I sit up on my bed. Ice? Flipping my phone around in my hand, I rack my brain for some information.
One of my favourite places that Involve ice?
It hits me and I smack myself in the face.
Why didn't I think of this earlier?
Excited, I pick up my phone and type a quick text to Trevor.
Isabelle:
I think I've figured it out.
5:56pm
Ice skating!
5:47pm
I wait patiently for his response, growing more excited by the minute.
Trevor:
Maybe. Maybe not😏
Who knows?🤷♂️
5:47pm
The smile on my face grows.
Isabelle:
I'm taking that as a yes!
5:47pm
Trevor:
Is thirty minutes enough?
5:48pm
Isabelle:
To get ready? Yeah, it is.
5:49pm
Trevor:
Alright then. I will be
there in thirty to forty
minutes, alright?
5:49pm
Isabelle:
Okay.
5:50pm
I roll over and plug my phone into the charger with a smile on my face before heading out to look for Janet.
He didn't bring up the kiss and I'm glad that he hasn't. Acting like it never happened is better. It'll make things less akward for the both of us.
"Oh my gosh!" Janet squeals as I lead her into my room. "This is so exciting!" Her hair sways violently when she turns to me abruptly. She smiles widely at me. "How much time do we have?"
"Thirty to forty minutes. I already took a shower, so I guess that's more than enough time, right?"
She responds by walking into my room and heading straight to my closet. I shake my head at my friend then head to my dresser. I grab a spray bottle, a rat-tail as well as a wide tooth comb and walk into the bathroom.
I've been thinking of trying something new with my hair lately. Like wearing it in its natural state or braiding it like I used to.
"Do you know what you're gonna do with your hair?" Janet asks from my bedroom. "It better be something cute."
"I have an idea, but I need your help. Can you come in here for a second?"
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DAMAGED
Teen Fiction9 years after the death of her mother; Isabelle Johnson has finally convinced herself and everyone around her that she is okay. But is she? When she almost dies at the hands of the man she called 'dad', she is forced into moving in with her best fri...
