You Love Me But I Hate You..For Now.(a jonas story) chapter 1

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ilym,
Anabel
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My eyes fluttered open as the sound of my alarm clock woke me up. 6:00 am it read. I hit the snooze button then rolled back over.
“La suite d'Ortega d'Amelia d'Isabella augmente maintenant !” (Isabella Amelia Ortega wake up now!) My mother yelled in French. Translation: Get your ass up.
I hate it when she uses a different language or all three at the same time I mean seriously pick one of the other am I rite?
Half the time I don’t know if she is speaking Italian, Spanish or French or all three combined. Some times I just wanna yell “PICK ONE FUCKING LANGUAGE MOTHER!” but I know I’ll get slapped so I rather not.
“Venire su abbiamo per andare alla fretta di studio!” (Come on we have to go to the studio hurry!) Now she was yelling in Italian. Great.
“Okay I’m coming!” I said, pulling the covers off of myself.
I walked past my window witch the curtain was wide open and I looked down at what I was wearing. Nothing but a black spaghetti strap shirt and some bright neon green panties that sad ‘bite me’ on the back.
I shrugged and went to my walk in closet. I pulled on some black skinny jeans with a ‘Hispanic at the disco’ shirt I got from hottopic last weekend withdani and margie.
I put on some flats and walked to my bathroom. I combed and parted my hair. I looked in the mirror I let out a sign. I miss Sophia. I looked down.
Was I not good enough for her? I mean she cheated on me after 2 years of us dating. What did I do wrong? I did everything she wanted to do I love her to death and she just left me for…for her. Oh how I hateAndrea Paredesher and her mini skirts and short shirts ugh I can’t stand her she just had to have everything I have doesn’t she.
At least she can’t take my jobs I mean she can’t model, sing, act, dance, or do photography like I can but she tookAdam away from me and now Margie?
What a bitch.
I applied a thin line of black eyeliner and put on clear lip gloss. I walked downstairs my mother was tapping her toes while crossing her arms staring at me. She examined my outfit.
“Su llevando eso? ‘Hispanic at the disco’ que es eso?” (you’re wearing that? ‘Hispanic at the disco’ what is that?) My mother questioned.
“Morning to you to ma” I said grabbing an apple. She rolled her eyes.
“Come on we are gonna be late” She said taking the apple out of my hands and back on the counter before I could take a bite.
“I can’t believe your wearing that to work” she said looking though her purse for her car keys. “Yeah just like I can’t believe your wearing that also” I said looking at her.
“What’s wrong it?” She said looking down at her outfit. “Nothing mother come on we’re gonna be late” I got into the passenger seat while she started the car.
I work with her down at the studio she’s a photographer I help her out by taking pictures as well when she can’t I model for things also like cosmopolitan, trashy lingerie (it’s a real store and it’s not trashy they just named it that it was on the Janice Dickinson show) and Victoria secrets. My mom thinks I’m selling my body by taking half nude of sometimes nude pictures but hey it helps pay rent.
She started backing out when she stopped. “What’s wrong?” I said looking at her.
“I forgot my camera can you go get it?” I nodded.
I got out of the car and ran up the stairs of the apartment complex. 2nd floor. I opened the door and ran past my room I heard heavy metal being blasted. I rolled my eyes. It’s him again. I grabbed the broom and hit the ceiling.
“TURN IT OFF!” I yelled. It stopped then I heard.
“sorry”
“Yeah rite jackass” I put down the broom and got my mom’s camera.I ran out of the apartment after locking it. Once I got into the car we drove to the studio. (btw we live in New York )
We got there and my mom opened the doors.
“Who are we shooting today?” I asked taking out the clothes rack.
“You’ll see”
“Um okay” I started hanging out all the clothes. They were guy’s clothes so girls are out.
We have taken a lot of pics of famous people mostly Disney channel stars like Ashley Tisdale, Cody Linley, Miley Cyrus. Hated it she kept asking me if I was emo you don’t fucking ask someone if they are emo and if you are wondering no I am not emo. Anywho back to my list. Vanessa Hudgens, Zac Efron. Which he hit on me and I gagged. The sprouse twins Brenda Song, Jordan Pruitt, and a lot more.
I also met Flyleaf, Paramore, Fall out boy, My Chemical Romance, Cute is what we aim for, death cab for cutie, the used, system of the down, breaking Benjamin, 30 seconds to mars, buck cherry, drowning pool, evans blue, hellogoodbye, papa roach, and the red jumpsuit apparatus.I heard the door open and my mother was greeting them. I tuned them out by singingMisery Businessby Paramore. (<3 that song)
“I'm in the business of misery.lets take it from the top. shes got a body like a hourglass its ticking like a clock. its a matter of time before we all run. when i thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth. i waited 8 long months she finally set him free.i dont him i couldnt lie. he was the only one for me.” I was singing“Hey your good what’s your name?” A tall male looking about 19 asked.“Oh thank you I’m Isabella my mom’s the one who’s gonna do the photo shoot”“Oh cool, do you take photos also?” He asked“Yeah some what I’m more into singing though” He smiled.“Oh I forgot I’m Kevin” He said putting out his hand.I smiled, “Nice to meet you” We shook hands.A Younger boy long shaggy hair walked in about my age maybe a little older.“Hey I’m Joe”“Isabella” I said simply, smiling.“So you work here?” Joe asked.“Yeah with my mom”“Cool” I nodded.“Well we better get changed and ready for the shoot” I nodded again.“See you later” I walked out and a curly headed boy my age walked up to me.“Hey I’m Nick, that’s just so you know what to scream” I started laughing. “I’m Isabella but you can call me Bella”“Pretty name for a pretty girl I like it” I blushed.“Thank you” He smiled, it was the most gorgeous smile I have ever seen in my life.“He’s probably just like all those famous guy’s at first he is all nice and sweet then BAM he’s gonna become the biggest fucking douche you will ever meet he’s gonna be cocky, stuck up and conceited and you find out the only reason why they asked you out is because they wanna get in your pants and by that line he just said it’s a big yes that that’s he gonna turn out so why waste my time if I already know the outcome am I rite or am I rite?” I thought to myself as he walked into the dressing room.I walked over to my mom.“Hola” I said sitting on the table.“Hey, nice boys huh?” She said taking on the lens cap.“Yeah and cute!” I said giggling.
"¡Mejore entonces a esa persona estúpida del sophia! ¡significo cómo puede ella hace eso a usted que ella es una perra no tengo gusto de ella!"
(Better then that stupidmargie person! i mean how can she do that to you she's a bitch i don't like her!)
“Ma” I said looking at her.“I know I know I know but come on Bella, it’s been 6 months you need to get over her there are other people who are better than her like…”“Like who? Who’s more perfect then her? I mean she’s funny, smart, cute, sweet, and don’t forget she is an awesome musician”“Like Nicholas, he seems like a nice young man and probably a better musician then her he’s cute too!”“Mom I just met him yeah he is cute but he’s not my type he might seem nice now but give it a week tops he’ll be just like all the other guy’s I dated…and girl’s”“It’s okay Isabella you’ll find the right person someday” I smiled and she hugged me.The boys walked out of the dressing room.“Good, your dressed now let’s start the shoot” My mom said picking up her camera.She took photo’s of all of them together. “Oh Bella, I forgot I have a doctors appointment can you take over for me?” she asked.“Yeah sure” she handed me the camera and said bye to the boys.After she left I took pictures of Joe and Kevin then they left to go get starbucks so it was only Nick and I left.“Yah ready?” I asked. He nodded.I started taking photos.“You know look like my type, nice hair, beautiful eyes, amazing body but there’s still one problem your clothing”“What’s wrong with my clothing?” I asked looking down.“There still on” I bit my lip. “Yup I was rite, you are a douche now please stop hitting on me and start posing”“Wait what?” “You heard me your probably like all those other guys only trying to get into my pants now please stop and pose”He stood there looking at me. I moved my hand motioning him to start moving.He let out a sign and started posing.After the shoot Kevin and Joe walked in waiting for Nick to change.Nick walked out. “Hey, I’m sorry for hitting on you like that it’s just that I saw you and I got nervous so I asked Joe for lines and he told me I didn’t mean to offend you in anyway I swear just give me another chance how about on Wednesday allfour of us go paint balling?”I thought about it for a second.“Can I bring my friends?”“Yeah sure anyone you want I just wanna prove to you that I’m a nice guy”“Okay we’ll be there”“Thank you!” He gave me a hug.“Bye” He said running out after Joe and Kevin.“Bye”
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ILYM,
Anabel