my dream guy

Chapter 1 My crush Isabella pov... "Arrrrh" I groan from my beauty sleep. I could hear my good for nothing sister screaming my name.. " WAKE up issabel" my sis, Mirabel screamed .. I stood up from my bed ,and walked up to the door with my two eyes closed. "What the hell do you want issa? I say lazily , with my two eyes still closed. Are you planning on breaking my.......shut the hell up issabel,do you know who i saw downstairs,when I went to empty the trash? She cut me off without letting me to finish whatever I was about to say.. Who ? I asked still not planning on opening my eyes..I threw myself on the bed like a lifeless human being.. I saw Micheal .. that guy you had crush on,when we were still younger.. Oh girlie you have to see his handsome face. "WHAT" I shouted.. I was surprised.my crush Michael is back,I said to myself. You saw Michael? I asked her again with my eyes clearly opened. Yeah,kind of.... I looked at her feeling irritated. Why will she say kind of? I hope this is not one of your silly games mirabel? i question her giving her a disgusting look... Don't even give me that look,you ungrateful b***h,she says frowning at me. See for yourself, she said while pointing at the window.. I walk to the window, i could see him very clearly... and here is my crush,,I muttered to myself. I stared at him.. His brown eyes ,they are as dark as it could be,and his face is nicely sculpted.. My eyes continue to eye his entire face, realizing how amazingly beautiful he is.. How he has strong jaw,and perfectly shaped lips,he is too beautiful to be human;he should be an angel. An angel out of place. He looked my way. And he continues to look at and I do the same.. to my surprise,he waved s at me. He won't stop looking at me and I can't stop looking at him either. My cheeks heat up as soon as I see his lips curving up into a small smile revealing his dimples.. Fuck he is so beautiful.. my crush is back , after so many years.. I have longed to see him,and now he is back.. I can't wait to see him,and talk about so many things. like for instance, me going for a dance lessons. I remember back then ,how he would tell me how good I'm ,at dancing.... "Isabella" I had my sis calling my name, distracting me from looking at my prince charming. I turn around so I could look her in the face and tell her to f**k off. " Issa" don't tell me you still like him? Look at you , looking all red ,for just seeing him again after so Many years.. Get out of my room Mirabel!!!And for your information,I don't like him,I say more like a whisper..she grinned at me . I turn to around to look for one of my shoes,so I could just use it to break her head,for her to leave my room already.. I finally found my old black snickers I pick it up..but before could throw it on her head,she quickly dashed of out of my room. Saving herself from getting a big scar on her head.. I laughed at her attitude.. I really love mirabel ,she has been the best sis I will ever have, and still being one. She can be a pain in the a*s sometimes,but I still love her with all her flaws. Oh yeah, I have a junior brother too,his name his Bruno.... Mirabel and Bruno are cat and dog. They are always fighting.my Mum got tired of their fighting and just let them do whatever they want. I never got tired of their fighting. I use to enjoy how the both of them argue and fight for stuffs.. I Love my family.. Then reality hit me... "F**k" I can't believe I'm gonna be late for my dance lesson.. the professor wouldn't take it lightly on me this time around.."F**K' I cursed myself. I hurriedly went inside the bath room...for what seems like five minutes,I was done with my bath. I quickly dry my long dyed gold hair,and made my towards my standing mirror. I stare at my tanned skin ,for some reason,I use question God for just taking after my mum skin,why not my dad's skin?? my dad is as white as a snow. My mum is so lucky to have a handsome man like him.. I hope I have one in the future too.. Don't blame me for wishing to have a handsome guy like my daddy, like who would want an ugly face? I remember one time ,when my mum's friend,aunt Juliet came to our house,just to stare at my dad, handsome face not even planing to look away.i remember my mum gave my dad a mischievous look, just for my dad to go upstairs to his room and look himself up.He came downstairs when aunt Juliet left..Funny right?? My family is a hell of a drama... my siblings took after my dad's skin,one of the reasons why Mirabel Is always proud of herself..metcheew I hisssed.. The only we have in common is our sky blue eyes.. I stopped looking at the mirror and headed towards my wardrobe and grabbed my blue boyfriend jean and white crop top and put it on.... I glanced back one last look at my room before taking my bag hoping I didn't forget anything. I left my room and went downstairs and headed towards the kitchen for some breakfast....I poured myself a glass of juice. My mom walked towards me ,with a smile... Ohh dear ",why are you always up late ??she asked in a calm voice .. "I didn't get to sleep early Mom"I have been practicing the new steps we were taught ... you know me mum,I don't want to slack off.. You know I'm the leader,I say proudly.. Ohhh is that so, well you have to hurry up ,so you be won't that late... Okay bye mum , giving her a kiss on her cheeks... I headed towards to my car,and drove towards my dance center.