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I Need To Stop Falling In Love With Every Picture Of Bella ๐Ÿ˜ซ 100 comments? ๐Ÿฅบ

Y/n Pov.

I quickly pulled away from Bella and cleared my throat, rubbing the back of my neck. Bella sighed and sat up looking at her sister who looked embarrassed.

Gigi: "I'm sorry, I didn't know I was interrupting something," She said looking at her sister. "Should I tell mom that you'll come down for dinner in a few more...hours?" She smirked at the end.

Y/n: "Oh God," I mumbled to myself. "Uhm where's the bathroom?" I asked suddenly feeling flustered.

Bella: "You can use the one in my room." She pointed to the door behind me.ย 

Y/n: "Cool, excuse me." I mumbled opening the door and shutting it. I leaned my head against the door and huffed. "What the hell just happened?" I took a step back and walked to the sink.

I pulled out my phone and decided to text Brandon since I knew he would help. I let my thumb hover over his name before clicking on the contact and texting him.

Y/n.

I need help!!!

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Okay. What happened? Do I have to pretend to be your dad again?

Y/n.

No! I just...fuck!!! I'm freaking out ๐Ÿ˜ซ๐Ÿ˜ซ

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Okay, calm down and tell me what happened. I can't help if you don't tell me. Take a deep breath and type.ย 

Y/n.

My parents had some emergency so Bella came over to babysit.

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Did you pass out because of her eyes? Because I won't judge you ๐Ÿฅฑ

Y/n.

No, idiot! Just listen, we needed to eat so she said she knows a place and broughtย me to her house to have dinner.ย 

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

And you didn'tย even take her out on a date? Nice, but I still don't see the problem ๐Ÿคท๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ

Y/n.

We almost kissed Brandon! We were inches away from doing it but her sister came in the room to call us down for dinner and kinda interruptedย it ๐Ÿ˜ฌ

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Damn, her sister is beautiful and all but what a damn cockblock ๐Ÿ˜’

Y/n.

Brandon! ๐Ÿ˜‘

Brandon๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Sorry, sorry, but just play it cool. I mean if she wanted it too it means she kinda does like you.

Y/n.

She has relationship problems and I don't want that right now ๐Ÿ™

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Oh, is he still in the picture?

Y/n.

It's complicated,ย apparently ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

All I can tell you is to go with the flow because you never know what might happen ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผโ€โ™‚๏ธ. Just play it cool and be yourself. And if you need me, message me.

Y/n.

Do you think she likes me? ๐Ÿ˜ถ

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Everyone fucking likes you ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ™„

Y/n.

Point ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

Just chill. You're at her place for dinner so be nice and try to show her that you're the better choice.ย 

Y/n.

Okay, thanks, bro. Love you ๐Ÿ’™

Brandon ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’™

No problem and love you too ๐Ÿ’™

I put the phone away and looked in the mirror trying to collect my thoughts. I opened the tap and let the water run, taking some in my hands and washing my face. I had to compose myself and just chill the fuck out.

She probably doesn't like you that way.

She's just playing games which is fine because you aren't looking for a serious relationship, right?

Correct. Fucking correct.

Bella: "Y/n, are you okay?" I sighed and wiped my face.

Y/n: "Yeah..." I called out. The door opened a little revealing the girl who had a worried look on her face.

Bella: "Are you sure? You look kinda red." She took a step forward and put the back of her hand against my cheek.

Y/n:ย "It's embarrassment," I admitted looking at her. She laughed lowly and moved her hand back.

Bella: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. She's seen worse," She winked making me chuckle.

Y/n: "Is that so?" She bit her lip and nodded.

Bella: "Since our moment was ruined, are you hungry?" I tilted my head to the side and looked at her.

Y/n: "For food or-"

Bella: "Y/n!" She gasped slapping my shoulder. "Food, you perv!" I laughed seeing her crack a smile.

Y/n:ย "Yes, I'm hungry." She rolled her eyes playfully and walked out of the bathroom with me following.

We walked downstairs and took our seats at the dinner table. I felt a sudden sadness wash over me since my family and I hardly ever did this. My father and I would always get into a fight which resulted in me eating in my room or him eating in his office.

Y/n: "Oh! Let me help you with that." I quickly stood up and helped her mom with carrying the glasses.

Yolanda: "Thank you, Y/n." I smiled and set them out.

Y/n: "Is there anything else I can do?" I asked with a smile.

Yolanda: "No, no, go sit down." She waved me off. I moved back to my seat next to Bella and puffed my cheeks out to see her looking at me with a small smile.

Y//n: "What?" She rested her head in the palm of her hand.

Bella: "Are you always this sweet?" I shrugged.

Y/n: "I guess so?" I said confused about how to answer. "I've never really sat at a table and ate together as a family before," I admitted seeing her eyes widen.

Bella: "What? Do y'all not eat at home?" I shook my head.

Y/n: "It isn't that..." I sighed, "We just don't have...a steady family unit," I said trying to find the right words.

Bella: "It's okay, tell me when you're comfortable." She sent me a reassuring smile.

Mohammad: "So Y/n, do you play sports?" He asked once Yolanda brought the food to the table.

Y/n: "Yes sir, I'm on my school's basketball team. I wanted to do football but that's my brother's trait so I took one which was more...interesting." I admitted.

Yolanda: "Any other sports?" She asked.

Y/n: "I play a lot of sports but basketball is what I'm committed to the most." I passed around the salad.

Bella: "I'll dish it out for you," She took my plate.

Y/n: "Oh no, it's okay-" She gave me a look making me shut up.

Gigi: "Which school do you go to?" I cleared my throat.

Y/n: "Sierra Canyon." They all looked at me, "Did I say something wrong?" They shook their heads.

Bella: "My friends and I all used to go there." She put the plate down making me lick my lips since it looked good.

Y/n: "Seriously? That's cool." I smiled at her, "Let me guess, cheerleaders?" I looked at Gigi and Bella who rolled their eyes.

Gigi: "Yes, I played Volleyball for a while." I hummed.

Y/n: "I tried helping the Volleyball team out but they think they're too cool for us so I just left it." She laughed.

Gigi: "I'm assuming Juniors run it?" I nodded, "Yeah, they suck." I laughed and shook my head. I took a bite of my food and almost died.

What the fuck?ย 

Y/n: "Mrs Hadid, this is amazing!" I looked at her in awe. "You cooked....this?" They all laughed.

Anwar: "Looks like Bella needs to bring her here more often. "He smirked.

Yolanda: "Thank you for the compliment. What's your favourite food?" I thought for a moment.

Y/n: "I like everything, as long as it tastes good," Bella snorted next to me. "Rude." She looked at me.

Bella: "I'm not rude, you're just...." She stopped and bit her lip. "Eat your food, Y/n." I pouted and went back to eating.

Mohammad: "Oh let the girl talk," I smirked looking at her. "So tell me, what are your goals for the future?" He asked.

Dinner went by amazingly if I'm being honest. It was nice to talk to people who listened to me and were impressed with what I wanted to do. I bid goodbye to them and walked outside with Bella by my side.

Y/n: "Your family is coo.l" She laughed.

Bella: "I guess they are," She confirmed, "Your mom messaged, she's on her way home so do you want to wait till she gets here?" I shrugged.

Y/n: "Sure," I watched her walk to the small bench she had and followed her, taking a seat. I looked at the house opposite us and chuckled.

Bella: "What?" She asked.

Y/n: "I forgot that my friend stays here," I pointed to the house opposite us. "Cindy is pretty cool." I saw her walk out of the house and wave at me.

Cindy: "Hey!" She yelled.

Y/n: "Hey!" She smiled and got in her car, driving off to God knows where. I looked over at Bella and saw her eye me. "What?" She hummed.

Bella: "How is it that you have girls who have a crush on you but you don't have a girlfriend?" I sighed knowing this would come any time now.

Y/n: "I never feel anything with a girl..." I admitted sitting back on the bench. "Most of the girls want me because I'm a new experiment and whilst there are some girls who like me, I don't feel anything for them. I don't get butterflies, sweaty palms, my heart doesn't race, and all the other stuff that goes with it. " I explained.

Bella:ย "Wait, so you've never been in love?" I sighed.

Y/n: "I've never been in love." I confirmed turning my head to look at her. "Why so shocked?" She faced me and trapped her bottom lip between her teeth.

Bella: "I just thought you'd be that person who kinda just falls in love so easily," I laughed bitterly.

Y/n: "It has to do with the environment I'm in." She furrowed her eyebrows at me, "There's a lot in my life that is fucked up Bella. I have the money, the clothes, the cars, the girls, which I don't even care about but I don't have the things I want." She frowned.

Bella: "And what's that?" I sighed.

Y/n: "I want a somewhat stable family and a father who didn't hate me." I saw her look at me speechless.

Well, so much for being subtle.

Bella: "What?" I shook my head.

Y/n: "Another story for another time," She shook her head.

Bella: "No! Tell me!" I saw my mother's car pull up and stood up. "Y/n, you can talk to me," I looked back at the girl and felt my head scream for me to believe her.

But I just couldn't.

Y/n: "I'll see you when you have to babysit me again." I smiled walking towards my mother's car. I turned around and started walking backwards, "By the way, if you cook like your mom, I might just have to kill your boyfriend and keep you to myself!" I called seeing her put her head down.

Bella: "Goodnight Y/l/n!" I smiled and opened the passenger side, getting in.

Y/n: "Hey mom," I greeted looking at her.

Jennifer: "Hey..."She smiled, "You look very happy." I sighed.

Y/n: "I am actually. I had a good day at school and my evening went by smoothly so I feel good. No fighting, no arguing, and no one giving me a hard time." She sighed.

Jennifer: "I do talk to him, Y/n. I do but your father is very stubborn and a-"

Y/n: "Dick." I cut her off and huffed, "Mom, he's never going to treat me like his kid so I might as well start getting more used to it. Nick is his golden child anyway." She pulled up to our driveway.

Jennifer: "Well, I love you." I smiled and kissed her cheek.

Y/n: "I know mom, I love you too." We got off the car and walked inside the house, putting some lights on. "Is he working late?" She nodded.

Jennifer: "I think so, there was some problem with the nurses and he had to see to it." I nodded and started walking to the stairs. "Y/n," I stopped and looked at her.

Y/n: "Yes?" She smirked pouring herself a glass of wine.

Jennifer: "Come, let's do some talking." I looked at her confused but walked to the kitchen, sitting down on a stool. "Want some wine?" I gave her a look.

Y/n: "I'm eighteen," She grabbed another glass and poured it for me.

Jennifer: "It's not like you don't drink anyway." I laughed and took the glass from her.

Y/n: "Thanks, mom." I took a sip and set it down.

Jennifer: "Do you like Isabella?" I choked on my spit and looked at her.

Y/n: "What? Like her? Since when?" She rolled her eyes at me and smiled.

Jennifer:ย "I can see that you do. You look smitten with her." I shook my head and laughed.

Y/n: "Mom, I don't like her like that..." She hummed sarcastically and winked at me.

Jennifer: "Can I ask you something else?" I nodded my head enjoying talking with her. "I don't like to get too involved in your life, but you've never brought a girl home...even with that one girl, it was never a thing." I sighed.

Well, I didn't expect that.

Y/n: "I've never gotten serious with a girl, mom. I haven't been in love before." She frowned.

Jennifer: "Does it have to do with what happens at home?" I gulped and pursed my lips.

Y/n: "It's complicated mom." She sighed.

Jennifer: "So it is," She said, "Y/n, your father isn't me. I will always support you no matter what and I will always support whoever you love, as long as they don't hurt you." She turned into a full mama bear.

Y/n: "I just don't know if I'm capable of loving someone mom, I mean, I try but I can never love anyone in 'that' way. I love my friends and I love you, but I just can't see myself...getting married and having kids. It's all just a blur to me, I don't even think about it." I mumbled.

Jennifer: "Sweetie, your dad says things but he does want you to get married and have kids. He tells me about it all of the time." I frowned, "You will get married and have kids, you're just waiting for someone who makes your heart skip a few beats." I smiled at her.

Y/n: "Do you think so?" She scoffed.

Jennifer: "I know so! Look at you!" She squished my cheeks together. "You're smart, driven, good looking and you have manners." She kissed my head, "And you're my baby. You will find someone, trust me, she might just hit you like a hurricane." I laughed and hugged her, "I hope it's Isabella." I pulled away.

Y/n: "Mom!" I groaned out.

Jennifer: "Sorry, sorry," She laughed.ย 

We both finished our wine and decided to go to bed. I showered and changed into some clean boxers and a T-shirt when I heard the door open. I walked out of my room and saw my father walking in, putting down his coat.

Y/n:ย "Hey..." I greeted making him look up. "Did everything work out okay?" He sighed.

Mark: "Well, it's a bit better now," He answered making me nod. "Derek asked for you." I smiled.

Y/n: "Do you-do you think I could go to work with you one day? I miss the hospital." He smiled at that.

Mark: "Sure kid, go get some sleep. It's late." I sent him a small smile and walked to my room enjoying the short but normal conversation we had.

It's always hot and cold with us.

I sighed and got under my covers seeing a message from an unknown number. I opened the text and smiled.

Unknown Number.

Hey, it's Bella ๐Ÿ‘€

Y/n.

As in my babysitter or is it some weird stalker? ๐Ÿค”

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

Haha it's your babysitter, stupid ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿ˜‘

Y/n.

Ooohhh. Shouldn't you be asleep by now?

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

Am I in high school?

Y/n.

Ouch, where did you even get my number from?

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

I messaged Brandon over Insta and got itย 

Y/n.

Mhmm could've just messaged me ๐Ÿ‘€

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

You would have made me work for it

Y/n.

Very true ๐Ÿคฃ

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

About our talk earlier...

Y/n.

Bella, It's not worth talking about. You have a lot more to worry aboutย 

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

Well, I just wanted to say that you can come home whenever you want. My family already loves you and I'll learn how to deal with you ๐Ÿ˜ช

Y/n.

You don't have to

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

Well, I want to. You're annoying, yeah, but you also make people laugh and happy which is a good trait to haveย 

Y/n.

Thank you, Bella โœจ

Bella ๐Ÿฆ‹๐ŸŒน

You're welcome. Goodnight Y/n โค

Y/n.

Goodnight Bella ๐Ÿค

I smiled and locked my phone putting it on the nightstand. I looked at the ceiling and let my mother's words soak in along with Bella's and sighed.

I hope I don't end up falling for Bella.

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