Safety Net

8

Alex parked his car outside the trailer park, hopping out quite harshly. He slammed his door shut and stomped to the first person he saw; a tall scruffy man dressed in a heavy winter coat, a dirty band tee shirt, baggy jeans, and clunky old boots. "Do you know where Isobel Stevens is?" Alex huffed "O-Or Robbie Stevens. I need one of them."

The man scratched the back of his neck "Uh- Why do you want to know? Actually, I don't care." He paused "They're in trailer #12. Or they should be." Alex nodded, walking away. He ran his lines through his head as he approached trailer #12.

He pounded on the door, angry. He would've liked to say he was just mad at Izzie, but that's not entirely true. He was mad at himself for kissing Izzie. He was mad for believing her. He was mad at himself for letting Jo walk out like that- with their child. And only god knows where she went.

After 30 seconds of waiting he pounded on the door again. Midway through his third knock the door swung open to show a blonde haired beauty. There was no denying she was beautiful (But definitely not as beautiful as the love of his life, Jo wilson.).

"What the hell, Izzie?!" He exclaimed. If it were possible to have smoke coming out of your ears, it would be happening.
"Woah, woah. Calm down." She said, raising her hand as if to be calming a horse.
"You lied to me!" He yelled, pointing his finger at her.
Izzie gulped. She knew that lie wouldn't last long. "I-I'm still in love with you."
"Oh, don't be so naive." He groaned "Just leave me and my family alone, okay? do you have that locked into that messed up brain of yours."
"Alex-"
"Get out of my life, you crazy bitch!" He ran out, slamming the door behind him.