Marianarchy

Isabella Game

Chapter 1

Are you Game?

Isabella Game was an ordinary girl. Well, for now she was. 

She had long, black hair hat want past her knees, and her eyes were as brown as chocolate. 

She was sitting in her room, in a house with her twin, her two older sisters, her baby brother, her little brother, her grandma, her aunt, her uncle, and her mom and her dad, (we will tell you about them later) on 246 LaGuy Plaza. She had a very big house, and she was quite rich. 

She had two little brothers. Gary, who was five, and Tom, who was two, were adorable, but they were usually throwing a tantrum or messing with Isabella’s sports equipment.

She also had an older brother, Joshua, who was at College and wasn’t coming back until the end of the month.

Hey!” said Charlotte, her twin. “I’m going to the basketball court with Alisha. Do you want to come?” “Sure.” said Isabella. She loved playing basketball. This will definitely cheer me up.thought Isabella. 

Then, she suddenly dropped her basketball, which made a loud bounce on the ground. She heard screaming! “Tom, you can watch TV after you finish your broccoli!” said Carmen Game, Isabella’s mom. Isabella got her ball and went outside.

 “Have you thought about joining the girl’s basketball team yet?” said Alisha Court. “I’m sure you’ll get on!” “Aww, thanks! said Isabella. “Hey,” said Charlotte. “Mom wants us to all apply for our schools together before dinner.” “Aw man!” said Isabella. “Well, looks like we have to go.” “But we haven’t even gotten to the courts yet!” said Alisha. 

Isabella wanted to play basketball, but she wanted to apply for school more, since she loved school, and applying was fun. But Isabella knew that whenever she tried to do something with Charlotte that Charlotte didn’t want to do, Charlotte wouldn’t listen.with Charlotte, everything suddenly became more difficult. “Twin trouble!” Alisha, the girl they were playing basketball with, would always say when Isabella complained.

“You can go if you want, but me a Alisha are going to play.” said Charlotte. Come on! thought Isabella. “Well, I guess we could stay for just one game…” Isabella said.

By the time she and Charlotte got home, their mom said only ten minutes until dinner. “I told you we should have gone home earlier!”said Isabell to Charlotte. Charlotte’s head sagged downward with guilt. Isabella and Charlotte slunk slowly to the table, took out the middle school applications they had been working on, and began to write.