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Rejects_Angel
July 5th, 2008, 12:43 AM
NOTE: I stopped this story so long ago I almost forgot about, until I started cleaning off my disk. Not sure how good or bad this story really was soooooo I'm putting up a poll 2 see if this should be continued or not. And please DONT say yes just because u like my other stories.


Chapter 1

NOW
Standing by the window facing the street nineteen year old Isabella watched the people filing inside. No end of the crowd she turned and continued getting dressed. Matching white bra and panties with a garter belt were all the young girl wore.

Next she slipped the thin dress over her small frame, reaching behind her to zip the dress she sat down sliding her french pedicured feet into the white strappy heels.

Walking over to the jewelry box Isabella opened it putting in the two white gold and diamond hoops followed by matching bracelets around each wrist. Lifting the small tiara like crown she put it atop her head. Making her way to the full length mirror and closing her eyes wishing she could just disappear.

“You forgot your necklace.” The voice belonged to Isabella's mother. Lena walked up behind her daughter placing the necklace over her head closing the clasp before letting it rest on her daughter's neck.

Opening her eyes black tears ran down Isabella's olive colored cheeks staining the other wise flawless skin. Black hair cascaded down over her bare shoulder coming to rest at the beginning of the white gown.

“You're beautiful.” Lena kissed her daughter's cheeks. “Don't cry.” She took a tissue wiping away the mascara and trying to fix the smudged eyeliner around her daughter's eyes.

Taking a deep breath Isabella finally calmed herself, fixed her make up and applied the final touches to her look.

“Are you ready?” Lena asked

With a nod, Isabella lowered the veil over her face before exiting the room and preparing to enter the church. The doors opened as the music began to play, pink and white petals lined the walkway and her father awaited.

**FLASHBACK**
“Isabella get in this car!!” Lena yelled from the backseat.

“No! I'm not going with you!”

“Isabella!! I'm not doing this now! Get in the car!!” Lena yelled again before stepping out and walking to her daughter.

“No!! I love him!!” Isabella screamed clinging to the young man standing in front of her.

“You're 13, you don't know what love is!!” Lena placed her hands around Isabella's waist pulling her back. “Let go!”

“Mommy please!!” Isabella's cries went unheard as the embrace was broken between the dark haired beauty and dread locked, baggy pants wearing boy.

With her arms stretching out Isabella cried, refusing to stand making it as hard as possible for her mother to take her away. “One summer.....one summer and you think it's love.”

“I don't want to go!!” Isabella's screams were so loud you'd think she was being kidnapped......kidnapped by her own mother. Feeling her chest tighten Isabella started having an anxiety attack, not uncommon for the girl that craved perfection. Not being able to catch her breath as the tears poured down her face.

“Please Isabella don't do this.” Lena pleaded trying to calm her daughter's breathing. “He's not worth it.”

Standing there helpless the boy was joined by his twin brother watching the scene in heart ache as their new friend was forced into the car and the door slammed shut before the car drove out of sight.
**END FLASHBACK**


Feeling a warm touch on her hand Isabella realized she was now standing before Brian, her soon to be husband and he was holding her hand. She didn't even remember walking the isle. Looking around she saw her mother and father smiling.

Lena pointed towards the front motioning for Isabella to pay attention but her mind was on anything but what the man was saying in front of her.

A loud rumbling and a crack of lightening was heard before rain droplets began to hit the church windows. Seemed fitting, the sky was crying as was Isabella.

“Brian has something he would like to say.” The preacher smiled motioning to Brian as he pulled a piece of paper out of his tux. “Is-”

“Izzy!!” A loud voice came from the back of the church as the doors flew open.



Should I continue?

thxxbill
July 5th, 2008, 01:02 AM
omg. carrie wantsta see more!

Haley1018
July 5th, 2008, 01:06 AM
I luffs it!!
Mehr bitte! :D

steevie!
July 5th, 2008, 01:08 AM
omg. carrie wantsta see more!

So does Steevie ^-^

xXxMandiixXx
July 5th, 2008, 01:28 AM
wow this is really good please continue!!!

<3 Mandii xx

Unknown598
July 5th, 2008, 01:58 AM
omg. carrie wantsta see more!

So does Steevie ^-^

*nod*nod*

Rejects_Angel
July 5th, 2008, 01:15 PM
yay!! I'll be adding more in a few

ScreamItAway
July 5th, 2008, 02:02 PM
OMG I LOVE IT!!! :o

After all the fics I've read, I've come to a decision. Tokio Hotel fics are always the most original, and I love them! -nods head in approval-

Rejects_Angel
July 5th, 2008, 02:13 PM
Chapter 2


In the Beginning

Walking off the airplane 13yr old Isabella looked around for a familiar face in the crowd of smiles and waving hands. Nothing. Walking over to a chair she stood trying to get a better view and that's when she saw it. A sign......a plain white sign with 'Isabella' written in black bold letters.

Walking up to the guy Isabella sighed. “Are you Miss Isabella?” The man in a suit and hat asked looking down at the dark haired beauty.

“Yes sir.”

"I'm Nigel your driver, what do you say we get your bags so we can get out of here then?" The man smiled trying to make the little girl feel comfortable. “You have a lot of bags Miss Isabella.” Nigel smiled putting the 3 large suitcases into back of the car while Isabella sat patiently.

“Sorry.”

“No, no need to apologize. I was just joking.” He smiled, she seemed so timid he was just trying to make her laugh or crack a smile at the very least.

“Oh okay, well it's from school. At the end of the year we have to clean out our rooms.”

“Boarding school?” Nigel asked getting into the car.

“Yes Balmoral, in Winnipeg.” Buckling her seatbelt Isabella looked at the different scenery.

“Canada? That's a long way from home. Did you miss Arizona?”

“Kind of, the snow is pretty in Canada but it gets really cold. It's kind of the opposite of home.” Isabella stated as they pulled into the gated community, like this was home. She was here at most 3 months out of the year, the rest of the time she lived at school.

“Miss Bella.” The car door opened and Isabella was met by Roger, their butler. “It's so good to see you.” He helped the young girl out of the car and welcomed her with a hug. “Go ahead and run inside, Maria has something for you in the kitchen.” Roger gave Isabella a nudge before paying the driver and walking around to unload her bags.

“Miss Bella!!” Maria, the family's cook called from the kitchen with a smile running and hugging the girl. “You've gotten so big. Come, come I've got a surprise for you.”

Walking into the kitchen Isabella's smile almost split her face before her was a large chocolate cake with 'Welcome Home' written across it.

“Honey you're home!!” Isabella heard her mother's voice ring out. “Oh, throw that out Maria, you know I don't allow junk food in this house.” Lena spoke looking at the cake in disgust.

“Mommy.” Isabella smiled hugging her mother tightly.

“Hi baby, how was the flight?”

“It was good, where is daddy?”

“He had some business to take care of but while he's doing that, guess what?”

“What?” The little girl's eyes lit up in excitement.

“We're going for mani pedis and going shopping!! Go get changed and Roger will unpack your bags while we're out.” Patting her daughter's butt still clad in the school uniform.

Running upstairs Isabella was more than excited to spend time with her mother something that barely happened. Whenever Isabella was home on break her mother was normally playing tennis with the other house wifes in the neighborhood or shopping.

Hours later the two came home with matching french manicures and pedicures just in time for dinner. “Roger take these to our rooms please?” Lena asked pointing to the bags on the floor.

“I've got it.” Isabella grabbed her bags running up the stairs into her room only to trip over a suitcase by the door. Standing she dusted herself off placing the bags beside her bed. There were two suitcases, neither of which she had brought home from school.

Running back down the stairs Isabella saw her father walking into the house looking over the mail. “Daddy!!” Running into his arms she got a pat on the back in return.

“Hey kiddo, I didn't know you got in today. How was school?”

“It was good bu-”

“Dinner is ready dear!!” Lena called from the dinning room soon being joined by Isabella and her husband.

“Mommy why are their bags packed in my room? They're not what I came home with.”

“Oh yes dear, your father and I have a surprise for you.” Isabella looked to her father who was too busy eating to even know her mother was talking. “Dear?”

“What?”

“The surprise....”

“Oh yes, we're going to Germany.”

“WHAT?!?!”

“I thought you'd be happy honey.” Lena smiled as she began to eat.

“Why Germany?”

“Our annual family vacation.” Isabella's father answered without looking up from the mail he was reading.

“When?”

“Tomorrow morning, now eat up.” Lena pushed the plate of coconut crusted tofu in front of Isabella.

steevie!
July 5th, 2008, 02:25 PM
cheese,
she just gets home,
and she has to go to another country >.<
Funfun ^-^

Ich_liebe_bill
July 5th, 2008, 02:29 PM
another great story from you :)

ScreamItAway
July 5th, 2008, 02:39 PM
-rolling around in excitement-

they're not exactly the most loving household are they???
POSTIE PLEASE!!!

Haley1018
July 5th, 2008, 04:50 PM
Mehr bitte!!

ray-do
July 5th, 2008, 05:09 PM
i love it!
mehr bitte!!

iilyRein
July 5th, 2008, 05:28 PM
*new reader*
really good ii read ure last story as well ;]
tofu!?
lol more please <3

Dreaminginthestars
July 5th, 2008, 06:01 PM
Oh, I love it.
I wonder what's gonna happen next.
Gosh, update soon!

+Amy+

Mr.G.L+Ms.K.S
July 5th, 2008, 06:09 PM
oh my gosh i cant wait for more this is really good! :D

Dark_Light_beauty
July 5th, 2008, 06:40 PM
i love it so far. but all i wanna say is BELLA DONT MARRY BRIAN even tho i dont know what sgonna happen aha

Rejects_Angel
July 5th, 2008, 08:13 PM
Just a little side note, mainly because I'm bored, I'm going to post some pics this is how I imagine things look in the story. Of course u can ignore the pics and use ur imagination if u want.

I'm sure Isabella looks a bit older than 13 but work with me, I kind of want her all dressed up, make up and all that making her look a bit older anyways.

Isabella:
http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2341/2088948211_e3d3f46df4.jpg?v=0

Her Family is rich if u couldn't tell
Her house:
http://www.scottsdalefineproperties.com/admin/images/properties/080405_0.jpg


oh yeah and i'll post a bit more on page 3, chapter 3 is kinda short so yeah

steevie!
July 5th, 2008, 08:13 PM
oh snap.
Steevie wants that house.

Rejects_Angel
July 5th, 2008, 09:56 PM
oh snap.
Steevie wants that house.

If u have $4 million its urs, nice isn't it? My cousin works at a mall in a rich area out in AZ and scanned me a pic of a house 4 sale thought it would fit 4 the story.

Rejects_Angel
July 5th, 2008, 10:03 PM
Chapter 3

“Rise and shine Miss Bella.” Roger knocked on the thick bedroom door before opening it softly. Sprawled across the king size bed was the young teen in purple tinkerbell pajama's and black thick hair covering her face and pillows.

Walking past the bed Roger opened the curtains letting the sun shine through and into Isabella's tired eyes.

“Roger!!” Isabella whined placing the pillow over her face.

“I'm sorry Miss Bella but you have to get up, your flight leaves in two hours.”

Throwing her feet over the side of the bed Isabella walked into her connecting bathroom slamming the door shut. She didn't want to go to Germany, she just got home and already she was leaving. For once she wanted to be in Arizona, where she was supposed to be.

Walking out of the bathroom in the fluffy pink robe, the word princess written in cursive across the back she saw her clothes laid out on her already made bed. A pair of creased gray pants, white short sleeve sweater shirt, black socks and black heeled boots.

Getting dressed Isabella walked downstairs seeing the suitcases lined up by the door. Entering the dinning room her mother and father sat at the table, by looking at them you could never tell they were married. Eduardo preferably called Edward read the paper while drinking his coffee, Lena talked on her cell phone while picking at the organic egg whites on her plate.

“Mommy, can't I stay home?” Isabella asked receiving a hand in response.

“We go on a vacation every year, why all of a sudden you don't want to go?”

“You're going, I already paid for the tickets.” Eduardo spoke not bothering to look up at them

“I can't even speak German, what am I supposed to do while we're there?” Isabella tried arguing her point.

“I thought they had German classes at that school?” Her father asked.

“Je prends le français” Isabella rolled her eyes finally getting her father's attention.

“What?”

“I said I'm taking French.”

“I thought you took German last year?”

“No that was spanish!” Isabella yelled in frustration

“None of that at the breakfast table.” Lena scolded as Roger cleared the table. “No go brush your teeth, get your purse and brush your hair.”

Pushing her chair in, Isabella stomped her feet back upstairs and into her bathroom. Brushing her teeth then brushing her long black hair into a ponytail she picked up her purse. Looking at the contents inside she smiled, sugar free gum, Ipod, wallet and passport.

Walking back down the stairs she hugged Maria and Roger with teary eyes before walking to the front door where her father stood waiting.

“What's this?” She asked her father handing her a book. “German for dummies?”

“So you can learn German and enjoy the trip.” Eduardo lead Isabella out the door and into the car to begin their trip.




NOTE: Tokio Hotel will be in the next chapter just took a few to get Isabella to Germany

Haley1018
July 5th, 2008, 10:06 PM
Hahahaha I have German for dummies :lol:

Mehr bitte!

Dreaminginthestars
July 5th, 2008, 10:15 PM
Continue.
Can't wait till the next chapter!

+Amy+

steevie!
July 5th, 2008, 10:36 PM
yay ^-^
I love :mrgreen:

thxxbill
July 5th, 2008, 10:40 PM
omg. carrie wantsta see more!

So does Steevie ^-^


yay Steevie! :3

Mr.G.L+Ms.K.S
July 5th, 2008, 10:41 PM
yay! the boys will be here! cant wait for more!!!

thxxbill
July 5th, 2008, 10:46 PM
let&#39;s hear it for the boysssssss

bahahahaha xDD
MORE!

xXKillerxQueenXx
July 5th, 2008, 10:57 PM
-New Reader-
I loved the first three chapters.
They're so descriptive and well written.
Update soon, please!

steevie!
July 5th, 2008, 11:28 PM
omg. carrie wantsta see more!

So does Steevie ^-^


yay Steevie! :3

:mrgreen:

thxxbill
July 6th, 2008, 12:55 AM
:3

Bill Kaulitz=Love
July 6th, 2008, 02:07 AM
Ooh, you started a new story! It's great so far, so continue soon!

Rejects_Angel
July 6th, 2008, 01:28 PM
NOTE: take it easy if some of the german is off, I'm using a free translation site to help so yeah....



Chapter 4

Waking up Isabella didn't hear any noise, no TV or voices and got up to investigate. Opening her bedroom door she walked out seeing the holiday apartment her father had rented for them in Germany was empty.

Her father had 'business' to attend to and her mother....who knew was probably out shopping. On the kitchen table was an envelope with a note:


Isabella, your father is working
and I&#39;m just getting a feel for
the city. I left some money
go get yourself something to eat
nothing unhealthy, I&#39;m trusting you
be back soon.
-Lena

Rolling her eyes she knew this wasn't a family vacation, it was another excuse for her father to meet with clients while making it seem they were spending quality time together.

Jumping in the shower Isabella got out digging through her suitcases, skirts and pants, dress pants to be exact. Black, gray, pinstriped pants, nothing a 13 year old normally wears, but overall it was better than the uniform she wore the rest of the year while attending Balmoral. Digging into the bottom of the bag she came across a pair of skinny jeans. She'd been in Germany a week and had yet to see those.

Putting on her skinny jeans and a black shirt Isabella brushed her thick black hair into a high ponytail. Putting in her diamond earrings and charm bracelet around her wrist she grabbed her purse and the money on the table. Walking out of the apartment in search of something to eat.

After walking around for a bit Isabella found a small little cafe and bought a coffee and bagel before walking to a near by park. Sitting down enjoying the warm liquid Isabella observed her surroundings. Kids ran around the park, some roller blading and others on skateboards.

She felt so alone in Germany, her father was gone everyday and even when spending time with her mother it was just shopping and Lena seemed to pay more attention to the sale signs rather than her daughter.

Laughing and a thud against the bench jolted Isabella from her thoughts as two boys crashed into the side of it. Jumping the side of the bench the one with blondish dreaded hair and a shirt that resembled a night gown with holey jeans that looked 3x his size sat beside her. The other had short dark hair and eyeliner, put on better than Isabella's.

Taking this as a chance to make friends while here for the longest two months of her life she smiled brightly putting her hand out. “Hallo ist mein name Isabella.”

“Tom.” The one with blond dreads extended his hand placing it in Isabella's waiting palm.

Taking her hand back Isabella looked down at her sticky colorful palm before looking back at Tom realizing now he was shoveling some tiny candies into his mouth.

“Ich bin Bill.” The dark hair boy smiled brightly but watching in confusion as Isabella took out a small clear bottle pouring it into her hands then rubbing them together.

Soon it was silent, Isabella hadn't learned much in German, mainly how to say hi, thank you, my name is and where is the bathroom. Other than that she was lost and how no idea how to continue on this conversation.

“Wollen Sie einige?” The boy named Tom turned towards her stomping one of his feet onto the bench. When he got no answer he held out the bright red bag.....skittles.

Putting her hand out Tom poured a few into her palm, picking up a red one she put it in her mouth before tasting the sweet cherry flavor. Not allowed to have junk food candy included, Isabella couldn't remember ever having the chewy sweetness.

“Vielen Dank” Isabella smiled while eating the candies one by one to make them last.

“Wie alt Sie sind?” Bill asked knocking Tom's foot off the bench and sitting down.

After struggling a minute Isabella put up her finger suggesting to wait a minute. Reaching into her Jimmy Choo bag and pulling out the German for dummies book receiving a laugh from Bill.

“Why didn't you say you can't speak German?”

“You speak English?” Isabella asked embarrassed now.

“Ein wenig” Bill answered making Isabella smile. "We learn a bit in school"

“And him?” Isabella pointed to Tom still smacking on the skittles.

“Mein Bruder speaks a little”

“Your brother?”

Nodding Bill smiled turning to see Tom starring directly at Isabella. “How old are you?”

“13, you?”

“14.”
“14.”

They answered together.

“Twins?”

Getting a look of confusion Isabella just guessed she was right, how else could they be brothers and the same age. It became quiet again as Isabella noticed the eyebrow ring on Bill and the lip ring that Tom just happened to be licking while nodding his head and starring at her.

Bill swung his arm back hitting Tom as the two started going back and forth in German, far too fast for Isabella to try and catch although she got a few words here and there.

“Hello?”

Both boys looked up seeing Isabella on the phone standing and picking up her bag placing it on her shoulders. Unconsciously she dusted off her pants and pushed the stray hair flying in her face back.

“I'm at the park, yes I'm coming home.” Hanging up her cell phone she pushed it back into her bag before turning to the guys. “It was nice meeting you.”

“Izzy!!” Tom called after her “Wir werden hier morgen sein”

Turning around to leave she tired figuring out what he had said...something about tomorrow and here. Smiling she finally got it, he told her they would be back at the park tomorrow. Telling her that meant they wanted to see her again, she had just made two new friends and happily walked the rest of the way back to the apartment.

Dark_Light_beauty
July 6th, 2008, 01:33 PM
omg thats so cute.. they're soo innocent and friendly and skittleLYY i love it

steevie!
July 6th, 2008, 01:47 PM
aw,
adorable ^-^

samijo
July 6th, 2008, 02:26 PM
AWESOME!! moremoremore!

Dreaminginthestars
July 6th, 2008, 03:32 PM
Adorable.
Candy and young love.
Could it get any sweeter?

Actually, I think it will.
+Amy+

Rejects_Angel
July 6th, 2008, 04:23 PM
thanks guys, I wasn't too sure this story is all that good so I appreciate the reviews

Haley1018
July 6th, 2008, 04:40 PM
I luffed it!

Rejects_Angel
July 6th, 2008, 04:56 PM
I luffed it!

Thank u haley :D

Haley1018
July 6th, 2008, 05:14 PM
I luffed it!

Thank u haley :D

You're welcome Sierra :D

Bill Kaulitz=Love
July 6th, 2008, 05:43 PM
German for Dummies, eh? Do they really have those? Update soon!

xXKillerxQueenXx
July 6th, 2008, 07:28 PM
I loved that chapter!
It was so cute!
Update soon!

Keiry
July 6th, 2008, 07:50 PM
i love your new ff .. is great! :)
mehr bitte! :D

Rejects_Angel
July 6th, 2008, 08:56 PM
Chapter 5

The next two weeks Isabella had the same routine; wake up, eat, brush her teeth, shower, get dressed, go meet Tom and Bill. Only this time was different, sitting at the park on this windy day neither brother was there.

Disappointed Isabella turned to leave when she heard screeching tires making her jump. Turning around a blue bike came within an inch of her legs, the driver none other than Tom.

With a smile while chewing on a piece of gum he patted the back of his seat. Raising her eyebrows and not moving Tom rolled his eyes “Get on.”

Shaking her head no Isabella backed away resulting in Tom walking the bike towards her. “Get on.” He repeated

“My shoes.” Isabella pointed at the black designer boots with spiked heel, a shoe definitely not made for a 13yr old. In reality she didn't want to get on the back of the bike, she had never rode on the back of a bike before and today wasn't the time to start.

“Mädchen” sighing Tom got off the bike letting it fall to the ground, walking over he pushed Isabella into the bench behind her. Getting down he unzipped the boots throwing them in the wire basket hanging on the front of his bike.

Straddling the bike Tom told Isabella where to put her feet and she placed her hands on his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin in fear as he peddled down the street quickly.

Riding into a front yard of a cozy little house Tom let Isabella get off, handed her shoes to her then left the bike fall. Going inside they walked into the kitchen seeing two other guys there besides Bill.

“Izzy!” Bill smiled adopting the nick name Tom had given her two weeks prior.

“Bill!” Isabella mocked with joy.

“Gustav, Georg dies ist Isabella.” Bill introduced to the other two guys.

“Mittagessen!!” A woman walked in placing a pizza on the table in front of the four boys making Isabella jump back with a squeak. It was like watching opposing basketball players fight for a lose ball. “Boys! Be polite you have a guest.”

Turning towards the girl the woman smiled brightly “I'm Simone, Bill and Tom's mother.”

“Isabella, how did you know I don't speak German?”

“I've heard a bit about you.” Simone smiled “Help yourself.” She motioned towards the pieces of pizza that were still untouched.

“That's okay, thank you though.” Isabella declined politely, she hadn't had pizza in 7years not since her mother went on her health kick. Since then it'd been nothing but tofu and organic foods, even at school her menu was made specially for an extra fee of course.

Snapping from her thoughts to the yelling four boys as they argued over something was making Isabella's head hurt. Suffering from anxiety little things could set her off, loud yelling being one of them.

Excusing herself before her breathing became too heavy she walked outside onto the front porch sitting down. Seconds later the door opened and closed Tom walked out holding a piece of pizza in his hand. Holding it towards her lips Isabella shook her head thankful for the offer.

Taking a bite of his pizza Tom licked the sauce off the side of his lip before swallowing the pepperoni and cheese mixture. “Hey Izzy?” Tom called getting her attention.

“Yeah?” Isabella asked turning to see what he wanted but instead felt his lips against hers.

Letting his 14yr old tongue slip into her mouth he smiled to himself, he could tell by her reaction and hesitation he was her first kiss. Pulling back he stood up “Come on.” and walked around the side of the house.

Staying put on the steps Isabella placed her soft manicured fingers to her lips. She just had her first kiss.

Running back to the front porch after noticing she wasn't behind him Tom smiled seeing the stars in Izzy's eyes. “IZZY!!” He yelled snapping her out of whatever day dream, fantasy she was left in from the kiss.

“I'm coming.” She got up running behind him.

steevie!
July 6th, 2008, 09:01 PM
holy cheese!

-blushes-
that was adorable!

Ich_liebe_bill
July 6th, 2008, 09:02 PM
aww :)

xXKillerxQueenXx
July 6th, 2008, 09:04 PM
schweet.
that was so cute.
young love.

Dreaminginthestars
July 6th, 2008, 09:05 PM
AWW.

+Amy+

Bill Kaulitz=Love
July 6th, 2008, 09:06 PM
Cute! Write more

iilyRein
July 6th, 2008, 09:08 PM
awww
so adorable
typical tom

samijo
July 6th, 2008, 09:13 PM
:D :D :D :D :D :D :D

tokiohotel26
July 6th, 2008, 09:17 PM
AWWW

i can see, with parents like hers, why it would be her first kiss

Mr.G.L+Ms.K.S
July 6th, 2008, 10:25 PM
i absolutely love this story! that was a cute chapter! update soon!

Rejects_Angel
July 7th, 2008, 11:58 AM
Chapter 6

Walking home Isabella was in heaven, going to an all girl school had its perks. No immature boys to distract her studies, no need to worry about impressing them either but that also meant no boyfriends. Forget boyfriends, no guy friends period to just hang out with.

Of course a few of the girls practiced kissing with one another, some even claimed to be girlfriends but not Isabella. Although now after that kiss she regretted never taking the chance to practice.

Opening the door she walked into the apartment to see her mother waiting “Where have to been?”

“Huh? Oh I went to my friend's house.” Isabella smiled again at the thought. She had friends....not only that but guy friends.

“I told you to be back here by 2, we need to go shopping and get you a dress for tomorrow.” Lena grabbed her purse and keys.

“What's tomorrow?” Isabella turned following behind her mother.

“Do you hear me when I speak? I told you your father is getting an award from the company at a breakfast banquet.”

So Isabella was right. Her father took them to Germany for business with his company, how stupid did he think she was? Out of the near month she had seen her father all of three times. Each time he was either on the phone or reading papers barely acknowledging her presence....unless you count the pat on her head the first week they were here.

After going to 8 different stores and trying at least 40 dresses Lena finally settled on one best for Isabella and they headed home.


The next morning

“Sit still Isabella.” Lena complained trying to curl her daughter's very long hair. “We really need to cut this.” Lena spoke releasing the curling iron watching the long curl run down Isabella's back.

“No, I like my hair.”

“There's just so much of it.” Lena picked up another strand curling it.

“I do my hair all the time at school, I can do it.” Reaching back for the hot rod she burned her hand.

“****it Isabella! Stop acting up.” Lena smacked her daughter's hand away right on top of the burn.

“Hurry up ladies!!” Edward called while fixing his tie.

“We're ready dear.” Lena hooked arms with her husband walking out of the door with Isabella dragging her feet behind them.

Hours later

“You're messing up your hair.” Lena leaned over placing her hands on Isabella's face lifting her head from the window she was leaning against.

Giving a dirty look to her mother that went unnoticed Isabella sighed, her feet hurt from the stupid heels she wore and she was bored. From the breakfast banquet to a lunch and movie and from there shopping Isabella had spent the entire day with her parents.

I guess this is what they called bonding even though they barely spoke to one another. Besides her mother asking how an outfit looked on her or Isabella thanking her father for lunch everyone was in their own worlds.

As the car pulled to a halt in front of the apartment Isabella pushed the door open walking down the street to the Kaulitz's residence.

“Where is she going?” Lena asked her husband.

“She's old enough to explore on her own, she'll be fine.” Edward walked back inside the apartment.

Opening the gate to the yard she walked up the few steps and smiled, one thing she loved most about the Kaulitz's house the door was always open. She could walk right in without having to ring the bell and wait for a butler to lead her inside.

“Well, don't you look all grown up.” Simone smiled seeing Isabella walk in completely dolled up in the dress and heels not to mention all the make up she wore.

“Thank you.” Isabella smiled sweetly.

“Boys!! Isabella is here!!” Simone called

The sound of stampeding feet could be heard and soon all four boys were in the kitchen.

“Wow.” Tom smiled upon seeing Isabella's smooth legs from under the dress. Simone shook her head at her girl crazy son and continued cooking dinner.

Isabella feeling uncomfortably shy under Tom's gaze looked at the floor, a pink color tinting her cheeks.

“I like your dress.” Bill smiled to make her feel at ease.

“Thank you.”

“Ich mag ihre lippen” Tom smirked before Simone hit him playfully in the back of the head.

“What?” Isabella asked not knowing what he said.

“Don't worry about it, come on we have a new song.” Bill took Isabella by the hand leading her to the garage where they practiced.


This isn't going exactly how I pictured in my mind....so I'm probably gonna try wrapping it up shortly and go on with the 2nd part of 'Is this love?'

xXKillerxQueenXx
July 7th, 2008, 12:35 PM
It's really good, but if you don't want to continue, well, it's your choice.

Dreaminginthestars
July 7th, 2008, 12:54 PM
If that's what you think is best, go ahead.
It's a splendid story so far and your a fabulous writer.
Continue or not, I support you 100% whatever you decide.

P.S. I can't wait for a part 2 of 'Is this Love?'

+Amy+

Rejects_Angel
July 7th, 2008, 12:59 PM
It's really good, but if you don't want to continue, well, it's your choice.

thank you, I can always count on ur reviews


If that's what you think is best, go ahead.
It's a splendid story so far and your a fabulous writer.
Continue or not, I support you 100% whatever you decide.

P.S. I can't wait for a part 2 of 'Is this Love?'

+Amy+

Thanx Amy, I'll probably continue this but it won't be as many chapters as I originally planned. I think I just liked 'Is this love' so much more my heart is set on part 2 more than this

xXKillerxQueenXx
July 7th, 2008, 01:07 PM
'Is This Love' was awesome, and this story is sure to be just as good.
Like I said, it's your story, and it's your choice to do whatever you want with it.
The first couple of chapters here were AMAZING, and no matter how you continue it, it's just going to get better.

Bill Kaulitz=Love
July 7th, 2008, 02:29 PM
I totally understand about the whole 'not going your way' thing. I think it's good, but I wouldn't mind if it was shorter than you intended and you started on the 2nd part.

Rejects_Angel
July 7th, 2008, 05:58 PM
Chapter 7

Lena looked at the clock on the wall.....it was after 7pm and Isabella wasn't home. A half hour earlier Lena called her daughter's cell phone telling her not to be late for dinner. She was late.

Opening the door Lena stepped outside onto the balcony of their apartment she squinted looking down at some kid riding around on his bike and a girl on the back. Leaning over she saw that girl was her daughter.

“Is-” Lena stopped before she yelled for her daughter watching as she jumped off the bike, putting her shoes on about to walk around the building but being stopped by the boy on the bike.

Grabbing her arm he pulled Isabella back to him planting a kiss on her lips before releasing her to run around the building. Lena hurried inside seconds later Isabella burst through the front door with a goofy grin on her face.

“Hi mommy.....sorry I'm la-”

“It's okay Isabella......go wash up.” Lena took her seat at the table waiting for Isabella to come back.

“Where is daddy?”

“He'll be home later, did you have fun today?”

“Yeah, we didn't do much today just watched TV. They have rugrats in German.” Isabella laughed at the thought. “Tomorrow we're go-”

“Tomorrow we're going to the art museum.” Lena interrupted

“I hate muse-” Getting a look from her mother Isabella agreed “Okay.”

That's how it was over the next 2 weeks, every morning Isabella got up and ready to go to see Bill and Tom. And every morning Lena stopped her with a plan of things to do, a way to bond that took the entire day.

“Wasn't that fun?” Lena asked that evening after returning from the nature museum.

“Uh huh.” Walking back to her room Isabella shut and locked the door.

“Don't go to sleep, I just ordered dinner it should be here in a half hour or so.” Lena called through the door.

“Okay!!” Isabella called while trying to concentrate on how to get out of her window in one piece. **** her for being a girly girl and never learning how to climb trees or out of windows for that matter.

After nearly killing herself in the tree beside her window Isabella reached the ground in one piece, only with a few scratches on her legs thanks to the skirt her mother picked out. Brushing the leaves off she ran towards the Kaulitz's house. Getting to their yard she saw them loading stuff into a van.

“Izzy!!” Bill smiled running over to her.

“What's going on? Are you moving?”

“No silly. We have a show.”

“Oh.” Isabella looked disappointed she had come all this way and they were on their way out.

“Where have you been?” Bill asked opening the gate letting her inside.

“Bonding.”

“Oh well.....want to come to the show?” The smile on Isabella's face said it all.

“Okay boys lets go” Simone called before noticing Isabella. “Well hallo stranger.”

Waving shyly Isabella smiled.

“Mom, can Izzy come with us?” Bill asked.

“Where will she sit? You boys take up a lot of room and the back is filled with equipment.”

“She can sit on my lap.” Tom smiled getting a look from his mother. “Or...squeeze in between Gustav and Georg.”

“Or she can sit with me, Bill squeeze in there with your brother.” Simone smiled holding the door open for Isabella.

After the show it was nearing 11 Isabella sat on the stage as the boys loaded their things into the van. “You like the show?” Tom asked plopping down beside her.

Nodding her head she smiled, it was much different from the backstreet boys and Britney spears she listened to back home but still she enjoyed it. Looking down she felt Tom's hand on her bare leg. “Do you want to be my girlfriend?”

This time it was time for Isabella to lean in and kiss Tom, she had become quite good at it thanks to him.

Walking back inside to get Tom and Isabella Simone stopped at the sight. Both kids sat on the stage side by side, Isabella's legs crossed like a little lady and her hands slightly behind her propping her up and Tom had his hand on her leg.
“Wie reizend” Simone smiled snapping a picture with the camera she had from the boys show.

“Mutter.” Tom complained breaking the kiss and standing, putting his hand out he took Isabella's and lead her out to the van. Simone watched as her son opened the front door helping Isabella into the van before shutting the door and getting in himself. She had raised her son right.

“Where do you live sweetie?” Simone asked after starting the van.

Isabella gave Simone the address but the whole time was looking behind her at Tom as he winked at her playfully.

When the van stopped Isabella stepped out and the door opened showing her mother and father waiting. A rare occasion to see them together so Isabella knew it wasn't good.

Dreaminginthestars
July 7th, 2008, 06:04 PM
Uh oh.
Gosh, that killed the air of awww.
What's gonna happen next?

Update soon!
+Amy+

steevie!
July 7th, 2008, 06:05 PM
oh cheese...

-dies of anxiety-

tokiohotel26
July 7th, 2008, 06:08 PM
uh oh

-hides under bed and waits for next chappie-

xXKillerxQueenXx
July 7th, 2008, 06:10 PM
UH OH.
What's going to happen now...
Don't leave us hanging!

iilyRein
July 7th, 2008, 07:36 PM
omg argh such strict parents!
is this love part II coming soon!?

Keiry
February 8th, 2009, 07:14 PM
this ff was really good...
but anyways, i have to admit that i cannot wait for the 'is this love II ' 8-)

Kaullenator
February 8th, 2009, 08:06 PM
this is good.

keep going.

or else...jk

samijo
February 8th, 2009, 08:14 PM
this ff was really good...
but anyways, i have to admit that i cannot wait for the 'is this love II ' 8-)
there was a part 2.

It was called This Is Love, Can It Last.


I'm waiting on part three lol

Rejects_Angel
February 9th, 2009, 09:25 PM
adding the next chapter, I'll probably add all the chapters I have written up and if I have readers by then I'll continue


Chapter 8
“Sit down!” Lena grabbed Isabella by the arm sitting her on the couch. “Do you have any idea how worried I was about you? I go to get you for dinner and you're gone!??!”

“You didn't even call my phone, I had it with me the whole night.”

“That's not the point!” Lena raised her voice. “The point is you snuck out, look at your skirt.” Lena looked at the ripped ends and dirt spots. “And your legs.”

“I'm fine though, I'm not hurt.”

“Don't you have anything to say?” Lena asked her husband who was just standing there the entire time.

“What do you want me to say Lena? She's grounded? We're on vacation.”

“Yes! Tell her she's grounded, do something besides stand there! She goes out everyday to meet with this little raggedy looking boy to do god knows what.”

“We don't do anything! He's in a band, he plays guitar!” Isabella defended.

“He needs to play with a comb! Isabella you're not seeing him again now go to your room.”

Getting up Isabella walked into her room shutting the door behind her and sliding down against it with tears in her eyes and pain in her heart. She never felt like she did around Tom it was more than a crush, it had to be. She had crushes before on AJ from the backstreet boys and it was nothing like this.

“Maybe she isn't ready to go to a co-ed school, she meets one boy and look how she behaves.” Lena whispered to her husband

“You want to send her back to Balmoral?” Eduardo asked his wife.

“I think it's best, she's not ready to be around the opposite sex just yet.”

Isabella hit her head against the door tears running down her face at a steady pace. They lied. Her parents told her she could go to regular school in Arizona once she finished the 8th grade. They promised she wouldn't have to go back to Balmoral. She'd been going to Balmoral since she was 8yrs old, she wanted to experience real school and real friends that she could go to the movies and the mall with.

She wanted parents that actually saw her more than three times a year. Parents that paid attention to her with their love and not their wallets. Why didn't they want her?

The next morning Isabella woke up behind the bedroom door still in sitting position. Remembering everything from the night before she stood and walked into her private bathroom. Taking a shower and getting dressed as she did every other morning Isabella went to her window attempting to open it.

Isabella cried out in frustration not being able to open it knowing somehow her parents had it stuck shut but one thing Balmoral did teach was to never give up. And having a father for a lawyer she knew there was always another way if the first option didn't work.

Eating popsicles, playing with water guns and having pillows fights Isabella couldn't have dreamed of a better summer. In her 13yrs of living every summer was a different sight. Hawaii, Puerto Rico, Italy and even Brazil, people thought she had it made. What person would complain about travel like that?

People looking in didn't see Isabella wasn't the average kid, her mind set was that of an adult. She knew about art and history but couldn't ride a bike. She knew about organic foods and proportion control but never ate pizza. She got bi monthly manicures and pedicures along with an eyebrow waxing but never got her hands dirty playing basketball.

Never clad in a tank top and shorts but always in designer pants and tops. Learning how to walk in heels at the age of 10 made her a pro to run in them by 13 and that's exactly what she did.

Swinging the bedroom door open letting it slam into the wall Isabella tried her luck running out of the front door, down the stairs and towards the Kaulitz's home.

steevie!
February 9th, 2009, 09:36 PM
GO!
RUN FAST!
GO!!!


wait...
is she in heels right now?


BE CAREFUL && GO!

samijo
February 9th, 2009, 09:58 PM
ADSFOIAJEFAOIWEJFAIOWEFJAONFAOWEHJAFOIFJAIOFJAWIOE FJ!!!

ITS BACK!!!!

Run Isabella run!!!

Rejects_Angel
February 9th, 2009, 10:46 PM
Thank u guys!! :)

Brigitte Delanie
February 10th, 2009, 01:56 AM
holy bujesus!
runn!!!!!

there will be more....
right?

Rejects_Angel
February 10th, 2009, 07:29 AM
holy bujesus!
runn!!!!!

there will be more....
right?

THANK U
and yes I have a few chapters written up so I'll be posting all of those then I will decide to continue or not depending if I've picked up any readers.

Brigitte Delanie
February 10th, 2009, 01:39 PM
holy bujesus!
runn!!!!!

there will be more....
right?

THANK U
and yes I have a few chapters written up so I'll be posting all of those then I will decide to continue or not depending if I've picked up any readers.

you're quite welcome!
:3
*gets readers*
I'm exited for the next chapterss!

Rejects_Angel
February 10th, 2009, 09:14 PM
Chapter 9

Out of breath Izzy ran into the house nearly knocking into Simone. “Oh Isabella...are you, honey are you okay?” Simone pushed the young girls hair back. “Here I printed the pictures from last night.”

Taking the picture from Simone's hand Isabella's heart started beating faster and a smile broke across her lips looking down at the picture of Tom and her kissing.

“You two look adorable together.” Simone turned to leave “The boys are in the garage.”

Tucking the picture into her purse Isabella walked back outside heading to the garage where the boys were practicing. “ISABELLA!!” Turning Isabella saw the black car and heard her mother's voice.

“Izzy!!” Tom smiled walking over to the girl but it disappeared seeing the tears in her eyes.

“Isabella get in this car!!” Lena yelled from the backseat.

“No! I'm not going with you!”

“Isabella!! I'm not doing this now! Get in the car!!” Lena yelled again before stepping out and walking to her daughter.

“No!! I love him!!” Isabella screamed clinging to the young man standing in front of her.

“You're 13, you don't know what love is!!” Lena placed her hands around Isabella's waist pulling her back. “Let go!”

“Mommy please!!” Isabella's cries went unheard as the embrace was broken between the dark haired beauty and dread locked, baggy pants wearing boy.

With her arms stretching out Isabella cried, refusing to stand making it as hard as possible for her mother to take her away. “One summer.....one summer and you think it's love.”

“I don't want to go!!” Isabella's screams were so loud you'd think she was being kidnapped......kidnapped by her own mother. Feeling her chest tighten Isabella went into a full blown panic attack not being able to catch her breath as the tears poured down her face.

“Please Isabella don't do this.” Lena pleaded trying to calm her daughter's breathing. “He's not worth it.”

Standing there helpless the boy was joined by his twin brother watching the scene in heart ache as their new friend and Tom's girlfriend was forced into the car and the door slammed shut before the it drove out of sight.

Tears filled Tom's eyes when he saw Isabella's face looking back at him from the back window. “What is going on out here?” Simone asked as Tom ran past her into the house.



With Isabella

Curled into the door Isabella cried softly while gasping for breath. Lena ran her fingers through her daughter's hair. “I'm sorry baby but it wouldn't have worked.” In her mind she did the right thing.

“I....I ha.” Isabella tried getting the words out through her slowly steading breaths.

“He wasn't good enough for you, not to mention the distance.” Lena went to wipe Isabella's tears.

“I hate you.”

Lena sat back in shock, the words were cold and heavy filled with disdain. Isabella's normally shining eyes were hard and dark filled with hurt.......and hate.

Getting back to the house Isabella went to the room walking past her father who was surprisingly home. Slamming the door she locked it behind her turning on her stereo to drown out anyone trying to get in.