Fallen

Another breakdown.

Sundays.

>Days that brings someone's spirit to a bliss.Its like the whole world suddenly blin.And placidness annexes with the state of one's soul being tranquil.

Isabella's POV.

Well Ernest forced me to go with him to church.Dont get me wrong it's not like I hated church or something but I wasn't a person of attending one.

So we woke up early, Sunday morning and prepared for a whole 2 hours sitting your ass down and listening to what you actually could've read from the bible.

At church. 📍. 11:00

"Did you really have to drag me here though?" I whispered to Ernest who was sitting beside me.

"Gosh princess you asking for the hundredth time." He gritted his teeth not wanting to be loud."And yes I had to!" He finished by giving me a narrowed-eye look.

30 minutes later.

I was beyond tired and bored, I was fed up.I rolled my eyes at the ugly priest who was going on and on yapping.

I did everything to get their attention, so they could tell me to leave but they ignored me.

I tried tapping my heels on the floor,I tried sighing loudly,I tried clapping hands were I wasn't supposed to,I tried man I fucken tried but they misheeded my ass.

Looking inside my bag,I took out a chewie.

"I wanna go home." I said chewing the gum,ridiculously.

"Can you please stop chewing like th-.."

"Like what-this?" I popped the gum loudly causing a loud noise fill the hall.

Everyone including the priest turned their heads and gazed at me.

Hahaha,I got your attention now bitchess!I thought to myself and smirked.

"What??" I shrugged my shoulders wrapping the gum on my fourth finger rounding a part of it while I grinned the other with my showing teeth.

"Stop doing that!" Ernest grinned, facing front.

"Ma'am can you please put  away your chewing gum its disturbing us and the lord." Shriek said,looking down at me through his glasses.

"Shut the fuck up." I hissed, rolling my eyes.

Well I kinda said that out loud because I saw the congregation's startled looks and saw them whispering God knows what, while shaking their heads with disgust.

Old-retards!

"Isabella keep quiet!" Ernest reprimanded.

I turned to him rolling my eyes .

"You dont call me that when I'm pleasuring you or fucking me." I said boringly then took out my phone and logged in on Instagram.

Plus I was behind on new trends.

"Holy fuck!!Did y'all know Jay-Z bought beyonce an Island for her birthday?I mean a whole fucken Island people!Not a car but an Island!!!I heard that she immediatel-.."