The door opened revealing a sleepy Isabella.
"What do you want?" her voice came out groggy as she tiredly rub her eyes. "Get dress. We're going out," I ordered her.
She let out a scoff and closed the door to which I used my powers to unlock it and enter myself. I watched as she turned around and eyed the door then at me.
"You didn't lock the door," I lied as I shut the door behind me. She let out a groan and walked to her bedroom to which I followed her. "We don't have any plans today so you can just leave," she mumbled as she got back into bed and buried herself under the covers.
I shook my head and pull the covers off of her only causing her to bolt up with anger. "We go have plans, now get up," I spoke in a stern tone. She rolled her eyes, "What's the plan? And what are you wearing?" she scoffed as she looked at my casual clothes.
I let out a sigh, "It's a surprise and I'm wearing something called casual clothes. It's very rare to the rich population and very common to the middle and lower class. You should try it some time," I smartly replied.
Her eyes was now flaring with anger. She then scoffed again, "Well it's ugly and disgusting."
I stared at her debating whether or not to slap the shit out of her. How could she say that? People actually wear clothes like this. Some couldn't even afford clothes and I think the outfit was freaking badass. I'm lucky to have clothes like this.
"You know what Isabella," I started off, "I forgive you for that bitch ass comment. I know you're probably mad at me for outshining you yesterday but it wasn't intentional. I didn't know what the dress looked like until I opened the bag that night and I thought you looked stunning by the way but, if you can't see then I'm sorry you have such low self-esteem. I don't care that you're my boss. I take a lot of shit from you but I wouldn't take this type of criticism especially since I'm the designer here," I spoke in a firm tone with my arms across my chest.
She sat there on the bed a bit shock at my response.
"Like I said, we have plans so you either get your ass in that shower or so help me God, I will drag you in there myself," I gritted through my teeth as I pointed to her bathroom. To my absolute surprise, she got off the bed and into the bathroom.
"Thank you," I shouted as I heard the pipe turned on. "Whatever," she shouted back a bit muffled.
It was clear she was brushing her teeth. Pulling out my phone, I located a iHop restaurant which was 15 minutes out of town. I then searched up for an arcade which was just 10 minutes away from the restaurant. Following that up, I found a close by pizza shop then a beach. After the beach, I would take her to the movies, then we have dinner at Red Lobster before coming home. I had it all planned out.
The shower turned on and a few seconds later, I could hear Isabella hopping in. Opening her closet, I saw a whole shitload of designer clothing. Mostly dresses and skirts. Going through her stuff, I pulled out a bikini, a casual light blue jeans, and a white shirt with a red plaid shirt and casual sneakers. Looking back to the bathroom, I heard the shower was still going. I quickly felt the back of her closet to see if it had a secret compartment but it didn't. I then started quietly looking around the room as proof of any links with her to the rocket but I didn't find anything. Her room was...normal.
"I'll be back. I'm going to grab something," I shouted, "I put your clothes on the bed," I informed her. "Alright. Just pull the door. Don't lock it," she shouted back.
Walking out her bedroom, through the living room and out the door, I pulled the door instead of locking it. I ran down the hall and down the stairs back to my room. Walking into the room, I saw Vincent chilling on the couch. "Back so soon?" he playfully spoke.
"Oh look at me Vincent! I like to make fun of Sky," I mocked as I did an impression of his voice. He rolled his eyes, "I don't sound like that," he shouted as I walked over to the closet. Searching through my clothes, I finally found a swimsuit. I took my clothes off and put it on before putting back on my original outfit.
I grabbed a duffel bag and threw in a towel, some slippers, extra clothes and sunscreen.
Walking back out into the living room I saw Vincent still sitting on the couch watching Looney Tunes as he finished off his bowel of Fruit Loops before placing it on the table.
His inner child was too cute.
"You don't have anything to do today?" I asked as I wrapped him from a hug from behind.
He reached over his head and pulled me over causing me to crash on the couch in his lap. "Nope. You're leaving me by myself," he pouted as I looked up at him. Reach up, I squished his cheeks with one hand, "I'll be back later tonight. I'm getting dinner at Red Lobster. Would you like anything?" I asked.
He nodded his head, "There breadsticks and shrimp Alfredo. I also want a Ranch salad and a -"
"Okay, how about I order one of everything on the menu for you," I spoke. "Really?" he asked. I nodded my head in all seriousness.
"Fine but I don't want to eat alone," he muffled out as I was still squishing his cheeks. I rolled my eyes, "Fine, I'll get two of everything on the menu."
"Yay," he cheered before planting kisses on my neck causing me to uncontrollably giggle.
"S-stop!" I whined trying to push him off me. He eventually stopped and released me. "Alright," I fixed my clothes, "I got to go now. See you tonight," I smiled. "See you and maybe order something for Grayson," he added.
My eyebrow rose, "How will we give it to him?" I asked. Vincent shrugged, "Don't know yet but I'll figure it out."
I nodded and with that, I left to make my way back to Isabella's room. Standing in front her bedroom door, I knocked on it.
"Come in," she replied. Walking in, I saw Isabella wearing the clothes I put out for her. She honestly looked really nice.
"Everyone's going to wonder what the hell I'm wearing," she mumbled as she looked at herself in the mirror. I rolled my eyes and walked to her closet. I picked out a sunglasses and placed it on her head.
I then started to unbutton her red plaid shirt, "You don't actually wear it," I spoke as I grabbed the sleeves of the shirt and tied it around her waist, "You wear it like an accessory."
"Huh," was the first thing she said as she looked at herself in the mirror, "I'm starting to like it."
"Great, now lets go. I'm not telling you where we're going but there is a time for everything," I informed her as I grabbed a duffel bag from her closet and shoved in a towel, extra clothes and slippers. I passed her the bag to which he took it before we walked out her room.
We took the elevator down to the lobby and headed outside. "Where's Jeff? He's suppose to be waiting right outside for you?" she asked.
"No offense but you're really spoiled," I commented which she only rolled her eyes. Walking over to sidewalk, I looked both ways for the car and sure enough, I spotted it. It was the only bright colored car. Walking over, I beeped open the trunk and shoved our bags in before hopping into the driver's seat.
(Picture of the car Lucifer got for Skylar below)
I looked to the passenger seat to see it was empty. Isabella was standing outside the car. Letting out a frustrated groan, I rolled the window down. "You know how to drive this thing?" she asked a bit worried.
"I know how to drive everything now get in the damn car!" I ordered her. She got into the car the I took off. Following the directions on my phone, I saw straight ahead was some security checkpoint which was the town's boarder.
"No, we have to turn around. I'm not allowed to leave town," she mumbled a bit as she started to panic. "Tie your hair up in a messy bun quickly and keep your glasses on. Don't use your manner tone and if they ask for your name, say it's Nessie," I ordered her. She quickly tied up her hair in a messy bun as we pulled up to the checkpoint.
I rolled my glass down as an armed guy was walking up to my side whilst another guy walked up to Isabella's side.
"Morning Ma'am. Name and reason for leaving town?" he asked as he eyed Isabella. "Skylar Marran and I'm just taking my friend out for breakfast," I smiled looking over to Isabella who was smiling at the guy. I then eyed her gesturing to say something.
"Sup, name's Nessie," she spoke in a causal tone.
I looked back to the guy who was glaring at her, "Nessie what?" he asked wanting the last name. I didn't know Nessie's last name,
"Dude, there's literally one Nessie in this whole town. What more do you need?" I answered. I honestly started praying in my head he would believe me.
He glared at us for a few second before he turned his head to his shoulder. "Copy that," he spoke into the shoulder piece. He then gave us a smile, "Well, have fun ladies and be safe," he spoke as he tapped the roof of the car. "Thanks," I smiled back as I rolled up my window and drove out of the town.
"Wow," Isabella gasped in shock. "What?" I asked glimpsing over to her. "My husband hired a bunch morons," she mumbled before laughing. I couldn't help but laugh.