ISABELLA: The Crazy Girl And The Badboy
t Anderson stepping down from the stairs. He's
greeted with a smile, and
er direction, away from Clara,
out of
ame time, Beauty walked in, wit
this with everyone because of her. I am a different person, I will never insult you the way she d
y link with her. I'll like the both of us to sit down and talk." C
o say something, whe
y girl is better than a cheap slut, who goes about opening her legs to any ........ she sees. And you," she t
e table and drop the empty gla
l me a slut again? Are you out of your
said and made to walk a
riously, you know she's insane. You
talk to anyone. Leave
violently by him, and she
the scene. She quickly left the door, an
asha asked, turning
rranged her already scattered hair. " I'm
mean, I'm just surprise, cause I wasn't expecting suc
his way, or maybe because of what B
say?" Tasha fur
him. I think I'll report her to his mother,
't you think it will be better to sort this out amo
to associate myself with her anymore. She's a bad luck to us.
Where did she know me from? How did she know that I h
thing about it, she'll grow wings. You better disassociate yourself with he
n the sitting room, and begin
es, it's stated in the rules, that we should love one anoth
nstead of being happy that they're not catched, s
disqualify, it will be my gain, cause I'll be the only lady
d the prize is the man. It's high time I pursue
dress, and step outside. I must be around him always, an
the chair and wa
*
ination, and walked into the house. He met his friend
d Jameson a
oing?" Ande
s and he took a sit. " You look
Right now, heart is t
e way, Anita can you please
will." Anita s
ay hi to me, why th
king without giving me a chanc
more like it."
omething. I'll be right back!
it?" Jam
." Said
m? What a
strange ladies, but one of them is a person I know,
t my Mom has chosen to ignore me. Like...
your Mom brought to the house, but you don't like one of them, and you aske
Anderson
have any probl
ulted me, in one of the restaurant we went some ti
rush my teeth, that's why my mouth i
u asked the manager t
girl my my Mom brought
his eyes and sat properly. " Don't tell me that
ontest?" Anderson
hought you organize it wi
organize a marriage contest?" Anderson said, and at the same ti
it on the table, then filled the glasse
called, as she's
" Anita
er you brought to me earlier?
he marriage stuf
se!" James
glass on the table and be
sturbing you."
with a smile and glanced at
iage contest? I don't understand!
aid, " I was surprise when I saw it, and I wondered why