Topic: let's make up, not break up [Isabella] (Read 204 times)
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let's make up, not break up [Isabella] « Thread Started on Apr 30, 2007, 7:05pm »
Whenever Isabella and him had a fight, Taylor did just about everything he could to make it up to her. Nevermind that it was hardly something he had started and the normally wasn’t the one screaming at Isabella, but the other way around. Neverthless, he always felt like he had to make it up to Isabella and make sure that they didn’t break up. Taylor knew the rumors and stories, how she had dated so many guys and had dropped them so quickly. Hell, during his three years here he had seen some of those heart broken guys moping around the school, while others had just been guys who had been looking for one night stands and nothing more. Taylor and Isabella hadn’t been dating that long, maybe about three months or so. That wasn’t much, though compared to her track record it seemed to be. He was doing all they could to make sure they stayed together. Taylor was running out of ideas, but he wasn’t about to give up. He didn’t want to even think about them breaking up, but that seemed to enter his mind every day now, and it distracted him the whole day. This very thought plagued his mind and thoughts, it was like he couldn’t get rid of it and it drove him crazy. What was he supposed to do if someone better came along and stole Isabella away from him? Taylor would fight for her, but if she didn’t want to be with him, there wasn’t anything he could do about it.
So he was now at the Abanje’, waiting for her to arrive. Taylor was wearing a dark black blazer, a white collared t-shirt, and some nice dressy jeans to go with that. Most people wouldn’t consider jeans dressy, but they matched perfectly with the rest of what he was wearing, and he wasn’t about to change. Some would think it impolite for him not to pick her up, but Isabella had said something about having to go somewhere, but how she would meet up with him there later on. Taylor wouldn’t consider what he was doing a bribe, taking her to the hottest and most expensive restaurant around. It was a place he had always wanted to take her, though he had only gotten his wish a few times. Mostly they went to casual restaurants because that was a lot more fun, but he thought this would be the perfect place to talk and make up after their fight, and Taylor hoped Isabella agreed. He was playing a hell of a lot for both of them to eat here, though he did also know the owner so they might get a little discount. It was something he could afford though, being in the high wealthy class. Both of his parents had quite a bit of inheritance money and his dad was a surgeon as well, who was sought out by many people, and Taylor knew that money had never been an issue for them. He felt sorry for people who had financial problems and often made his parents donate money to charities, and volunteered at places like homeless shelters during the year and summer. Taylor was a good person, someone who cared about others even if he didn’t know them personally, and did whatever he could to make a better place. Many people believed that there was very little they could do for that, but he believed the opposite, that one day it would be possible. Looking down at his watch, Taylor noticed that Isabella still wasn’t here yet. Well, it was only about ten minutes after six and they were supposed to meet after six, so that wasn’t too bad.
Re: let's make up, not break up [Isabella] « Reply #1 on May 1, 2007, 7:32am »
As her black pumps Isabella walked out of her car. Taylor wanted to meet her here. It was most likely about their fight that they had a couple of days ago. They always got into a fight, mostly because Isabella would start screaming at him for no apparent reason. But Taylor always came back putting the peices back together.
She didn't like screaming at him, but at times she had to. She was a bit of a perfectionist, even though she isn't. She tries to have everything the way she wants it to her. Or maybe because she was an all around bitch who loved to ruin peoples lives just to benefit her own. She didn't know.
Bella pulled her micro miniskirt down a bit and the same with her white tanktop. This place costed a lot of money. Maybe Taylor was going to bribe her so that it would be easy to make up. She didn't know.
As she saw Taylor, she waslked up to him smiling. "Hey Tay," she said.
Love is a friendship caught on fire ;Bella Barros ;17 ;Top Bitch
natasha Guest
Re: let's make up, not break up [Isabella] « Reply #2 on May 8, 2007, 5:05pm »
Sometimes he didn't get why they got into so many fights. Taylor felt like he didn't do anything wrong, but like Isabella still had to yell at him, and he didn't get that. He didn't want to see anything wrong about her, because to him, she had always been perfection, but everyone did have their faults, and even he couldn't deny that. Taylor would have liked to talk to her about this, but that fear that Isabella would break up with him for someone better kept coming back to him. It was eating away at him and it seemed to never go away, no matter how he pushed it. He'd try and convince himself over and over, that she wouldn't do that to him, but Taylor had seen the looks guys gave her. He knew Isabella loved attention and maybe she would never do anything intentionally to hurt him, but sometimes one found that in a huge mess knee deep, without realizing how they had gotten there in the first place.
The voice of the very woman he was thinking about and Taylor turned his soft eyes to gaze up at her. Instantly he got up from his chair, pulling Isabella's out for her. "Hey," He said softly. He didn't want to rush anything between them, not until they made up, but still he founds his lips moving towards her on, but only a simple peck. Taylor felt a bit unsure as he retreated back to his seat about this whole thing. What if this was really the end? He had always thought they would make up, every single time, but these doubts were now plaguing him and he didn't want to come straight out and say them. "You look beautiful," Taylor commented, always one to compliment. She was beautiful, there was no denying that, and he knew that she probably had already figured out that from the confidence that was usually oozing out of her. Though they had gone through this so many times, Taylor didn't know whether he was supposed to apologize now, or wait until later.
Re: let's make up, not break up [Isabella] « Reply #3 on May 8, 2007, 5:30pm »
Isabella loved Taylor, so much she couldn't explain. She really did, but he just fustrated her at times. Sometimes, she thinks that he isn't right for her, and that he is way to nice for this stuck up, rich, bitch named Isabella Barros. That also, he isn't her soul mate. But they always seemed to go back together.
As Taylor pulled out a chair for her she smiled sitting in it. It was no stunner that Taylor was a gentlemen. Everyone knew that he did this.
"Thank you." she said with a smile. "You are looking really yummy right now." What? Bella hadn't had sex with Taylor in over a month. She was longing for his touch. But Taylor wasn't a first move type of guy.
As Bella reached over to his hand she smiled as she stroked it. She looked back up at his eyes and smiled. She liked Taylor and it was obvious. But their personalities clicked, in a bad way.
Love is a friendship caught on fire ;Bella Barros ;17 ;Top Bitch
natasha Guest
Re: let's make up, not break up [Isabella] « Reply #4 on May 8, 2007, 6:29pm »
The majority of the time he didn’t know what to think of Isabella Barros. Taylor knew that a lot of people hated her guts, loathed her, and wouldn’t care what happened to her at all. He just didn’t see meanness in her. Sure, there was some, but wasn’t everyone like that? Besides, he felt like she could change and that she had. It was an obvious thought that Bella wouldn’t be horrible towards him, except for when they were fighting, but it had never occurred to Taylor that way. He figured that since she was always nice to him, that she just had to act that way around other people despite what some of his friends from other cliques had said. Even if she was acting that way – he was still determined not to give up – and just let her go. Taylor knew that maybe there were a million other guys out there who matched her personality in a better way, but he didn’t care because none of them treated her like she should have been treated. Instead they were probably never faithful and thought of her as just another girl, when he knew that she was more than that, at least to him. Taylor didn’t know how someone could look at her and not smile, she was special. That sounded corny, but it was the way he felt, and he was a romantic – so he was at least a little bit corny.
It seemed like Taylor didn’t even need to apologize, like Isabella was already over it. His first thought that maybe their fights didn’t mean anything to her, which left him confused, and maybe a little frustrated. Weren’t couples supposed to work over their fights together and apologized to each other, and then make up? Or had they already gotten in the make up part. God, this made no sense! Still, Taylor couldn’t help but smile when Bella called him ‘yummy’. He even swore that there was the hintest blush on his pale cheeks, but he’d never admitted. Just about any comment like that could make him blush, but Taylor often avoided that and hoped that he’d soon stop. His smile grew as Isabella gently stroked his hand. He had been silent long enough, shouldn’t he say something? “Oh really,” Taylor replied coyly, leaning in a little closer towards her. “So if I’m yummy and you’re beautiful, that makes us one damn good looking couple,” He said, with a smirk. Taylor didn’t often smirk, but when he did – they were full of a huge smile, but this slight cockyness behind them which barely ever came out. It just wasn’t like him, but Isabella had always seemed to make him very different at times. In some ways that was great.
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