Joe's POV
Drinks, dancing and Doctor Who?
It seemed that almost everyone was dressed up. It was actually only me and Alfie that were dressed casually.
Jim was in a tight, latex Spider-Man suit. Marcus was Harry Potter. Casper-Lee was dressed as a massive chicken, ect. Feeling under-dressed I asked Alfie if I was supposed to get dressed up?
"Well this didn't happen to any of my knowledge."
I shrugged my shoulders and laughed. Tonight would be a laugh no matter what happened.
First club first, Bar 76.
One of the best nightclubs in all of Brighton easily one of my faves. As we walked in a gorgeous blonde looked over at me from the bar. I have to admit she was absolutely stunning. A black mini skirt and massive platform shoes. Her shiny hair curled perfectly. But I had my stunning, pregnant girlfriend at home. I didn't need any one else... Did I?
As I began to rave with the lads in the middle of the room Marcus lent over to me.
"That stunning, little blonde is checking you out Joe."
"Well I have my soul mate at home, I don't need anybody else."
But a few shots later I was thinking differently. It was at least 1 in the morning an I'd promised Isabelle if be back by half 1. But I'm sure she wouldn't mind if I stayed out for a little longer. Would she?
Olivia's POV
I'd been knocking for at least 15 minutes it was 9 and our girlie night was supposed to start at half past 8 maximum. What was Isabelle doing?" Eventually I tried to open the front door to find it creak open. Then the sight before me scared the living daylights out of me.
My beautiful bestfriend. Lying at the bottom of her curling staircase. Legs turning ways they scientifically were unable to turn. Warm, sticky blood oozing from a large open wound in her flawless skin. Yet her eyes were red and puffy as if she'd been crying. They were even worse than the one time that she got rejected at prom.
"Isabelle? ISABELLE!?"
Quickly I ran over to her side and tipped her head up slightly. Shoving my fingers begin her ear I tried to test if I could feel her heartbeat. Something extremely soft was thudding deep down. This let a wave of relief crash over me. I scampered for my phone in my handbag and hurriedly dial 999.
"Hello are you in need of the Police Force, ambulance or Fire Service?"
"Ambulance and make it fast please!!"
"Madam, I'm going to need you to calm down and give me your address."
"66 Field Wheel."
"And what has happened?"
"I think my bestfriend has fallen down the stairs. Also she's pregnant!!"
Tears began to creep their way down my cheeks and dropped onto Isabelle's precious body.
"Okay Miss we will be there as soon as possible."
"Thank You so much!"
I hung up and cuddled Isabelle close.
"It's okay fartface an ambulance is coming and we're going to sort you the fuck out. Just please Izzy...please don't leave me now. Who am I going to be able to bitch to? When I get annoyed with Casper I'll have nobody to ring. So if you dare leave me I'll be so frigging angry."
I kissed her forehead leaving a small lipstick mark. I didn't know what to do. I was totally defenceless when my bestfriend needed me the most.
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Love Is Such A Strong Word
Fanfiction* contains mature content. Viewers warned*. They say love is such a strong word, but Izzy knew what it felt like when she met Joe. A consistent Dickhead that just kept trying. Yet there was so much to him. A darker past. Can Izzy find it or will t...