Aug 25, 2013
Isabella&Kit;;
Kit swung his legs across his best - friend Isabella's bed. He looked around the room. It was pretty. The walls were pastley coloured. Kit was aware that he was putting his mucky converse all over her clean sheets but he didn't care. That's just what he did. The blonde boy rolled over on to his stomach. He liked hanging out at Isabella's. It was more peaceful then his house. She only had one brother and that was it really. She had, had a handful of boyfriends but none of them lasted very long. They all turned out to be creepy or no good cheaters. Kit had always like Isabella but lately his feelings for her had been growing. It was stupid. She'd never like him back.