Complicated

Ch2: A Week Later

                  Isabella Pov:

         A week has gone by since I have met Michael. He's a really sweet guy and his house is pretty nice. Someone knocked on my door, by my door I mean the door to the bedroom I'm sitting in.

          "Come in." I said. Michael's head peaked through the door. 

          "Hey Iz." He greeted me.

         "Hey you." I greeted back. 

         "Come on, we're going out." He told me.

         "Out? They'll find me." I told him.

         "Relax. You need to get some new clothes or those three shirts will turn grey if you keep washing them and then I'm going to take you out for lunch." He explained. I got off the bed and walked over to him. We went down to his garage. There were a lot of fancy cars parked.

         "Wow." I said in awe.

        "I don't mean to brag, but pick a car any car." He said. I laughed. I had no idea what these cars were. 

        "The red one." I told him.

        "Ah, the Ferrari." 
        "Sure, why not?" We laughed. He got the key from the closet of keys and unlocked it. We got in. The inside was incredible.

         "This is a Ferrari GTC4Lusso, model 2017." 

         "How is that possible, it's still 2016?" I asked. He laughed. I looked at him.

         "Well that's the thing about cars, the company makes models and name it ahead of time. Only a certain few get to buy it before the actual year." 

         "The rich?" 

        "Kind of."  We soon made it to this place called JCPenny. 

       "This is just a clothing store?"  I questioned as we walked in.

      "Shoes, clothes, lingerie, cosmetics, ect." He replied. 

     "What are cosmetics and lingerie?" 

    "Sorry, can you help my friend here." He asked a blonde hair woman. She nodded.

    "Um..."

   "It's ok, I'll be waiting in front of the dressing rooms, so I can see what you are wearing, clothes of course." He laughed. I went with the blonde girl, who's name I soon found out was Rose. She told me everything I needed to know about cosmetics and lingerie was just a fancy French word for underwear. I soon was trying on some new clothes and showing them off to Michael. He found some nice and others not quite my style. I was on the last piece which was a dress. It was red and it fell above my mid thighs. Rose matched it with black "pumps" as she called them. I put on some silver earrings and a small heart shaped ring. I came out of the dressing room.

    "Oh my." He said.

  "What it's not nice?" I asked.

  "You look gorgeous." He answered. I smiled.

  "Thanks." He smiled.

                     Michael Pov:

      As soon as she finished shopping and I paid for her clothes we were on our way to have lunch. We stopped at TGI Friday's. She looked at the sign and then she looked at me.

    "Thank God It's Friday, where it's Friday everyday." 

   "Friday, everyday?"

  "Yeah, because people go out Friday nights and it's the night before the weekend." 

  "Oh, okay." 

 "Don't worry, I'll take you out Friday night." I told her. She laughed. We got out the car and went in. 

"Table for two?" The waiter asked.

"Yes." She answered.

 "Booth or bar?" He asked. Isabella took me by my arm.

"Bar?" She asked.

"Ya to drink alcohol." I answered.

"Alcohol?" She questioned.

"Oh dear lord help me." I said. 

"Sorry." The waiter said .

"Bar, please." I told him. He nodded taking the two menus and leading us to the bar. We sat on the chairs as the bar tender came up to us. 

"What are we having today?" He questioned.

"I'll have a beer and she'll have a-"

"A pina colada." She told him. 

"Coming right up."  He said.

"You sure about that?" I asked her. She nodded.

"What would you like to eat?" Another waiter asked us.

"Two Jack Daniel's burgers." I answered. She looked at me.

"Jack Daniel's?" 

"You trust me?" She nodded. Then we got our food and drinks. She kept drinking. After a while I remembered that she never drank in her whole life. She began to laugh for no reason. Oh no.

"Why you looking at me?" She slurred.

"Come on, let's go home." I took her and we went to my place. As soon as we made it home she fell asleep on her bed. I laughed and looked at her for a minute. She was something else and I think I'm falling for her.