Isabella. Well, Bella actually. That's what people called me. By people, I mean my mom, who was always on business trips for work. I mean ALWAYS. She was gone for the whole summer this year. And there's my dad. Actually more like my "dad". He's my step father. My real dad was killed in an airplane crash when I was two. My step dad, Gary, moved in when I was 5, and he hardly even acts like I exist at all. But that's a whole other story to tell. Then theres Grammy, but theres no telling how long she's going to stick around. And finally, my favorite, the "mystery boy"
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