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Elizabeth, I am Fate, I am Death
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Aug 14, 2014 05:57PM
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Isabelle didn't jump or flinch, she kissed him back gently at first. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and kissed him harder.
Dante wrapped his arms around her small waist and pulled her closer, not caring that they both reeked of alcohol. Her lips were too soft and sweet to pull away.
Dante's lips were a lot gentler then Will's and tasted better too, apart from the hint of alcohol. Why couldn't this had been her first kiss? She let out a soft moan and ran her fingers threw his thick hair.
Isabelle fallowed him upstairs, her heart feeling like it might explode. She pulled him into another deep kiss as she looked for the doorknob.
((I'm both exited and nervous for this >.<))
((I'm both exited and nervous for this >.<))
She shook her head, "I've liked you to long to back down," she grabbed the doorknob and turned it. She opened the door and stumbling in on her brother. She gasped, "sorry!" It took her a moment to realize the person Jason was making out with and feeling up wasn't a girl.
Jason and the boy jumped back quickly. Jason pulled his shirt back down and stared at Isabelle. "I-Izzy...." he didn't know what to say. Dante and her had seen them.
Dante ran after Isabelle and lifted her hair out the way.
Jason sat on the bed and rubbed his forehead,"Great." His sister probably thought he was digusting now.
Jason sat on the bed and rubbed his forehead,"Great." His sister probably thought he was digusting now.
Isabelle emptied her stomach and cleaned up. She flushed the toilet and felt sober from the shock. She sat on the floor and curled into a ball, trusting her dress to keep her covered, "he.. Jason was.." She covered her mouth with her hand, trying to proses what she'd seen. She looked at Dante.
Dante shook his head, as much as he loved Isabelle he wasn't going to hand out his friends business. "How do you feel?"
Isabelle nodded and led him out of the bathroom. She saw Jason waiting in the hall and ran over to him. She ran into him and hugged him tightly.
She nodded, "I won't. I promise." She looked up at him sadly, "why didn't you tell me?" She asked sadly, hurt that he didn't trust her enough.
She offered him a smile then pulled out of the hug, "I think I'm ready to go home. Are you sober enough to drive? Dante had three drinks," she might have felt sober, but she was smart enough to know otherwise.
Isabelle took Dante's hand but wasn't sure if he still felt no same sober. They went to the car and she let go of his hand to get in the car.
Dante wanted to get in the back with Isabelle but didn't trust himself or her not to stay apart so he got up front.
Isabelle looked out the window the hole way home. When they pulled up I front of the house, Isabelle took off her seatbelt, "thanks. I had fun," she got out and took a couple steps. She knew Jason wouldn't leave until she was inside. She ran back and poked her head in Dante's window, kissing him softly, "night," she whispered then ran inside.
Dante blushed and stared after Isabelle.
Jason frowned and started driving them to Dante's, "I get you like her just don't hurt her Okay?"
Dante smirked at his friend, "Is that jealousy or you being an overprotective brother?"
Jason blushed, "None of your business. Just don't hurt her."
Jason frowned and started driving them to Dante's, "I get you like her just don't hurt her Okay?"
Dante smirked at his friend, "Is that jealousy or you being an overprotective brother?"
Jason blushed, "None of your business. Just don't hurt her."
Isabelle leaned against the front door and listened as the car drove away. She touched her lips and hoped this wasn't a one night thing. She took off her shoes and carried them as she kept to her room. She hoped her parents were still asleep. Thank goodness tomorrow was Saturday.
Natasha sat on Isabelle's bed with a bag of candy with her to keep her awake. She really really really wanted to know what big kid parties were like.
Isabelle closed her bedroom door and jumped when she saw her sister, "what are you doing still up?" She asked, looking at the clock to see it was to in the morning.
Her chest tightened, "you know Jason's friend Dante?" Of course she did, Dante was practically always here when Jason was.



