Chapter 284

Chapter 284

-Ava's POV-

I stared at Isabella, waiting for her to admit she was joking but the grin on her face only grew, eyes shining with excitement.

Eliza sighed beside me, arms folded, "Alright, let's hear it. What do you mean we're going to prison?"

Isabella clapped her hands, "Not real prison, obviously. But we're going to do something a little reckless, a little fun. Something that'll get our hearts racing."

"Bels, I'm pregnant," I reminded her.

She waved that off, "Which is why nothing we do will be actually dangerous. Just... things that could get us into minor trouble. Nothing life-threatening. Nothing stupid. Just a little chaos for the soul."

Eliza rubbed her temples. "I already regret agreeing to this."

I sighed, glancing between the two of them. And yet, deep down, I knew Isabella

was right. I did need something to take my mind off everything. Lately, I'd been drowning in grief and pretending I was fine. Maybe this was exactly what I needed- something ridiculous, something unexpected, something that would remind me I was still alive.

"Fine," I said, crossing my arms, "What's first?"

Isabella beamed. "Oh, you are going to love this."

I did not love it.

Because somehow, somehow, we ended up at a bakery with an entire chocolate cake in front of us.

"No forks," Isabella declared, sliding into a seat at the outdoor patio.

I blinked at her, "Excuse me?"

She grinned, "We eat it with our hands."

Eliza scoffed. "That's not illegal."

"No, but it is frowned upon," Isabella wiggled her eyebrows, "and it's on the list."

I groaned. "You made a list?"

"Of course I made a list."

I sighed, looking down at the cake. It did look good. And honestly, after the week

I'd had, I wouldn't mind shoving my hands into it.

Eliza exhaled," can't believe I'm doing this."

Isabella grinned, "That's the spirit!"

And then, just like that, we dug in.

At first, it was a little awkward. But then Isabella smeared frosting across my cheek, and before I knew it, Eliza was laughing, I was laughing, and we were making an absolute mess.

It wasn't long before the bakery owner stormed out, hands on her hips, "Are you kidding me? What is three?"

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wrist,

down the street like a

nearby bench, breathless and

on a

nudged me,

shook my head, smiling despite

turned out, the next thing was sneaking into a rooftop lounge we were

really sneaking in." Isabella reasoned as we stepped into the elevator of a fancy hotel. "We just happen to

detour into an

"Exactly."

Fairy lights twinkled above, soft

around, "Okay...

we're going to get kicked out in

we blend in," Isabella said smoothly, already grabbing three glasses from a passing waiter.

"How responsible of

a quiet spot by the railing, watching the sunset paint the sky

I let

onto something. Maybe

starting to enjoy

"Security is coming."

my head, heart skipping a beat. Sure enough, a man

hand. "Okay,

moment we got outside, I shook my head,

"How do you feel

head, but I was

that smelled like ink and antiseptic. Isabella marched in like she owned the place, while Eliza and I

Eliza muttered, glancing around at the walls covered

spun around, grinning, "Relax. We're getting fake tattoos. Completely

running a hand over my stomach, "I can't believe I'm doing

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the counter barely looked up from his phone

"Something fun. Something mildly regrettable but not

an unimpressed brow, "You

head before Isabella could get any ideas, "Fake ones

hers say 'I love Grayson'

her a glare, "Try it, and

“Just making sure you're still alive in

eyes but couldn't hide

course, chose the most ridiculous option possible-an elaborate dragon curling around her arm.

and elegant-a delicate crescent moon on her wrist. "Classy," She said,

was

heart," Isabella announced before

I frowned, "That's boring."

any heart." She turned to the artist. "Make it say 'Bad Decisions' inside

flat

"Absolutely."

tired to argue-and

didn't make sense-I let them

at me, deadpan, "This might be your first actual bad

"It washes

hands.

phone. "It's almost evening. What's next on the list of mild

of paper from her pocket, scanning it like

a sacred text. "Ooh, this

my

smirked. "Shopping cart

known this would end

off harmless enough we found an empty parking lot near

abandoned carts, and somehow

I sat inside the carts while Isabella, grinning like

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