Luke's POV
I was sitting on the sofa alone while Izzy cleaned up our room. She pads into the living room in shorts and a crop top that went down just over her belly button. She walked passed me and into the kitchen.
" Baby " I whine
" Yes ?" She replies smirking
" Come cuddle with me " I say
" Okay " she replies and walked over to me and sitting in my arms and I wrap then around her small waist and kiss her head.
" I love you " I say and she smiles
" I love you too Luke " she replies kissing my nose gently.
Me and Izzy sat down cuddling for about 3 hours. She fell asleep about an hour ago but I didn't because I loved watching her sleep, she was so so peaceful and that's why I loved watching her because she's been through so much shit.
I grabbed my phone and looked through twitter and checked on YouTube and vine and tumblr and all the other social media sites when I get a text. I open it and the number was unknown the text says
' You really love Izzy don't you ?'
I look at it confused but reply anyhow because I did and I can just ask who they were.
' Yes I do :) but who are you ?? sorry.' I type back
' You don't need to know but you'd do anything for her right ?' the person replied
' Yes I would and why ' I reply
' You have to leave her or else we'll hurt her again but this time she won't be in a coma it'll be worse and don't bother calling the cops because we'll kill both of you. think wisely and you have till 6 pm tonight to reply ' the person replied and my heartbeat quickens
' WHAT !! ' I reply
' I mean everything I said. Today at 6 pm ' they reply
' give me until 12 tomorrow ' I reply tears forming in my eyes
' Fine 12 if not by then she gets it ! ' They reply
What the actual fuck just happened. I'm completely speechless, was it the fact I didn't know the number or the fact I'm having to break up with the only one I fully care about.
" Luke ?" Izzy whispers
" Yes baby ?" I reply
" I truly love you " she says before falling asleep again.
Well fuck me. I know she means every word she says and that makes it 10 x harder to do this. But I knew I had to she couldn't be hurt again.
It was already half 12 later that night but I couldn't get to sleep at all this was the last couple of hours I'll be able to see her before I have to break up with her.
I watch as her chest slowly rises and falls as she breaths slowly and how her hair is slowly falling onto her face and how her lips are partly parted.
God she's beautiful and I know this will break her heart.
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FanfictionIsabella smith is a teenage girl who has grown up with abusive parents and no friends. Her life hasn't been easy she's only ever had one person she could reply on and that's her brother Jake. Both siblings have a hat relationship with there parents...