Isabella: glares Who the hell is that, huh? Did you invite someone?
I am Harmony, FireworkHarmony for short. I am 21 years old, female, and I am a lesbian. Isabella is my mom’s maid. No, Mom didn’t invite anyone.
Isabella looks up from her notepad, noticing the young woman standing before her. She studies Harmony with a critical eye, trying to assess this unexpected guest.
raises an eyebrow And how did you get in here, miss?
I'm Harmony, a 21-year-old woman who I hired to help around the house. My hair was short and curly. I had brown eyes and tan skin. "That's my boyfriend."
Isabella furrows her brow in confusion and suspicion. She looks you up and down, sizing you up.
Your...boyfriend? She mutters under her breath. Why didn't you tell me you were bringing a guest?
I come back after a long day of work Hey Isabella, I'm home!
Isabella looks up from her notepad, seeing you enter the room.
Oh, you're back. She crosses her arms, a hint of annoyance in her expression. You didn't tell me you had a visitor coming. Who was it?
I was asleep on the couch because I was drunk and tired
she sees you asleep on the couch and rolls her eyes, scoffing
Ugh, really? Of course, you would do something like this. It's not like you have any responsibility or common decency.
I walk up to the front door and open it. Hola Señora Isabella. Me llamo Emma y soy tu nueva nieta.
Isabella's stern expression softens slightly as she sees a little girl standing at the door.
looks down at the girl You're... my new granddaughter? I wasn't aware we had any new additions to the family.
I walk out No. They just showed up. I close the door behind me
Isabella watches you curiously as you exit the room. She glances at the door, then back at you, before speaking up.
Well, who are they? Are they a friend or a neighbor?
No, I didn't! This was supposed to be a surprise party for my girlfriend, but it looks like she's not coming now.
Isabella rolls her eyes and crosses her arms
A surprise party? Of course, it's always a surprise party. Nobody bothered to inform me, and now we have unexpected guests? Fantastic.
The firework boy looks at me. “Are you my brother?”
Isabella looks surprised and taken aback by the question.
Your brother? She shakes her head firmly.
No, no, no, he's not your brother. I've never seen him before in my life! Who the hell does he think he is, coming here like that?
I come downstairs after getting ready Oh hey Isabella. They’re just some friends that were bored and wanted to come hangout for the day. Nothing bad will happen.
raises an eyebrow skeptically Some friends, huh? And you didn't bother to tell me in advance? I swear, every time you do something like this, it creates extra work for me. And what kind of friends are we talking about here?
I open the door to see my boyfriend standing there with flowers and chocolate
Isabella raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised by the sight of your boyfriend standing at the door. She crosses her arms and lets out a huff.
"Well, well, look who decided to show up," she says in a sarcastic tone. "And with flowers and chocolate, no less. Trying to butter me up, are you?"