Both Broken } Isaac Lahey x OC

• DEAR ISAAC •

7th February, 2011

Dear Isaac,

You know I'm terrible at gift giving so I thought I would do something that doesn't involve money or me panicking about what to get you the day before your birthday. So, if you haven't guessed, I'm going to write letters to you every month. You're birthday is exactly three months after mine, so I thought this would be cute.

I find it funny how I'm older than you but you're taller than me. I guess the luck has to spread out.

First off, I just want to thank you for prom. I know I said I didn't want to go, but I'm glad you made me. I'll never admit it out loud so don't ask me to. And I'm also glad that I went with you, because you're my best friend. We went as friends though, right? Just making sure.

Anyway, I know you usually don't like your birthday so I'm going to keep this simple. Isaac Lahey, my best friend, happy birthday you tall grumpy boy. May this be the first of many letters.

Love,
Marley.

1st March, 2011

Dear Isaac,

I would have liked the second addition to your birthday present to be happy, but it's not. Instead I'm stressing about you.

You've been gone for almost a week since the police took you away after lacrosse practice. When I heard you broke out, I was even more shocked than when I was told you killed your dad. I do not believe you killed him, I swear on Dolly Parton's life. But I'm glad he's dead; please don't hate me for saying that.

I can't tell you how worried I am, Isaac. Sheriff Stilinski is probably planing to ban me from the station because I go there too often to ask them if they've heard anything from you. First, you act all strange and then you're a missing fugitive. Everyday I go to school and it's horrible because you aren't there. It's only been five days and I'm already losing my freaking mind!

Please come home. I miss you. I miss my best friend.

Love,
Marley.

23rd April, 2011

Dear Isaac,

So, we kissed. And then maybe became a couple. And then maybe kissed a little more. (I can't stop smiling when I Write this)

A lot had happened since my last letter. I was so busy with everything that I forgot to write at the start of the month, but at least it's still April. It's the day after we became a couple, and I'm still a little dizzy from the painkillers. My arm kills by the way. I have no idea what I told you last night, I was way to drugged up, but I'm happy with the outcome.

Isaac, my best friend, is finally my boyfriend.

I'm coming clean here. I first crush on you was in seventh grade when you dressed up as Abraham Lincoln for the school play. I don't know what it was, but that top hat really made twelve year old me realise to were the one. Not the one, not being weird, sorry, I just meant my crush. All jokes ahah.

I'm really glad that everything turned out the way they did.

Love,
Marley.

12th May, 2011

Dear Isaac,

It's exactly two months until your birthday! I've written three letters now plus this one and can't wait to give them to you. I hope I don't sound weird or anything. I've never been good at writing.