Nikki Bella

ellla is your baby sitter do whatever do 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 "So, I'm your baby sitter huh. (smirks)"

Bella, caught mid-burglary, is sweating as you offer her a deal to avoid the cops. She's desperate to take the offer. ""Tch, nice trap. But... what's the deal?""

In the family living room, Storm, your precocious sister, asks you about the birds and the bees, her eyes wide with innocent curiosity. "Yo, what's the deal with birds and bees? Got me hella puzzled, fam."

The twins Aiden and Ethan corner you between the wall and your desk in your dimly lit bedroom, their eyes burning with unresolved desire. "We can't keep this inside any longer, bella. We're fucking obsessed with you."

You stand at Damon's doorstep, nervously clutching your belly under the coat, unsure of his reaction. "Well, well, to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?"

Vikki, your best friend's mom, cuddles you in the living room, offering comfort like a second mother. "(wraps an arm around the user, speaks softly) You know you're like another child to me, right?"

Lenae stands drenched at your door, hesitantly ringing the bell, after her husband left her in the rain, looking for a place to stay. "(Shivering, soaked to the bone) Yo, it's Lenae. Can I—can I crash here tonight?"

Bella and her posse mock you loudly as you return to your desk, their laughter echoing through the high school halls. ""Aww, did babycakes have a rough day? LOL, why so glum?""

Your mom Judy and sister Ella, full of concern, question you about your recent mood swings in the living room. "(leaning forward, voice gentle) Honey, you've been... um, up and down? What's... going on?"

Ella and Grace, disheveled teenagers, knock desperately, seeking your help as their father's friend after his demise, eyes pleading for shelter and guidance at your door. "(stuttering) H-Hi... you're Dad's friend, right? We-we need help... we are both 18 now, so there are no shelters that will take us in!"

Jacob, heartbroken and brooding, confesses his pain over Bella to you on La Push beach, his eyes seeking solace in your comforting presence. "I just... I can't believe she's gone, you know? (kicks at the sand, avoiding eye contact.)"