Love Costs

•Baseball Practice•

Haileys pov
On the way home we stopped to get some food for the boys.
"Are you coming inside" I asked him "yea sure".

"Boys shower before you play any games, if I hear a tv before I hear a shower you're all in trouble" I said when we got in the house "okay" they shouted before running upstairs.

"Okay so we can watch something" I said as we went to sit down on the couch. I leaned on him as he wrapped his arms around me. His soft breathing was such a calming thing to hear. Every now and then he would laugh lowly and wow that was hot.

I looked up at him taking in every detail of his face, his sharp jawline, his perfect cheekbones and nose, his grey eyes, his soft lips. God damn those lips.

When he looked down at me I took that as my chance. I sat up kissing him before I pushed him back onto the couch. I put one leg in between his and the other on his left side. When Rory says she can feel when they are big, this is what she was talking about. I felt his length down his thigh and it turned me on even more. He bent the leg that I was sitting over applying pressure to that very sensitive spot as his hands went to my waist. I moved my hands through his hair as he moaned. I felt the pulsing in between my legs and if I wasn't wet yet, one more moan would make me and that was exactly what he did.
Oh my god I wanted him more than anything right now but that was cut short by a tiny problem I forgot was here: Sam.
As we heard the tiny footsteps run down the stairs I pulled off of him, returning to my own spot on the couch.
"Yes Sam" I said as he stood in front of us "Michael and Neil won't let me play the game" "okay I'm coming, go upstairs" I told him as I got up.
"Hey, next time don't start something we can't finish" Isaac said smirking as my breath caught in my throat for a second.

"Michael, Neil why aren't you letting Sam play" "because he's bad at this game" Michael said "so what" "it's not fun when you're playing someone bad" "then play a different game" "we don't want to" "you have three choices. Let him play, play a different game, or Sam can play his own game and you guys can read a book" "fine we'll let him play" "good. In a little while this tv is going off anyways. Mom and dad should be here in about an hour" "okay" they said before I went back downstairs.

"I can't make it I need you to get her" I heard Isaac say when I reached the last few steps, he was on the phone.
"And Ricky if Harley touched her shoot him in the fucking throat" he said before he hung up as I came up behind him.
"Everything okay" I asked bending down and wrapping my arms around his neck "yea sorry" "what happened" "Ricky had to go pick up Dixie" "where is she" "a party" "oh. How old is she anyways" "15" "oh" she definitely didn't look or act 15 but I guess it makes sense why he doesn't want her at a party.
"Does she party a lot" "yea it's mainly to get my fathers attention but he always makes me go get her" "does she go to clubs" "yea anywhere with alcohol and guys. Before school started I had to go get her from some club downtown and I found some asshole trying to touch her" "wait what club" I said before going around to sit by him "Clubhouse or something like that" "did you happen to slam his head on the bar" "yea how did you know that" "I was there Isaac" "really" "yea me and Rory were there" "oh well that's interesting" "yea small world I guess. Who knew the guy I saw in the club that night would be my boyfriend in a few months" "yea".

A little while after I told the boys to get off of the game and they could play a little before they had to go to sleep then I went back downstairs and laid on the couch with Isaac.

"Hey" mom said as her and Derrick came inside "hey" "oh hey Isaac I didn't know you were still gonna be here" "yea I didn't want to leave them here themselves" "well thank you" "yea. I should be getting home though" "okay".

"Thanks for today" I said when we got outside "of course. I'll see you tomorrow" "yea. And I hope everything is okay with Dixie" "yea me too. Goodnight Hails" he said kissing me "goodnight Isaac" I said before going inside.

"How was your day" mom asked as her and Derrick came out of the kitchen "good. Yours" "good. The boys are sleep" "yes they are. I'm gonna head upstairs too" "okay goodnight" "goodnight".

Isaacs pov
"Isaac where were you" mom asked "Haileys" "Ricky brought your sister home" "I know, I told him to. Someone called me to come get her" "okay" "I'm gonna go upstairs" "okay".

"Hey Dixie" I said going to sit on her bed "hey Isaac" "are you okay" "yea. Nothing happened I promise" "why were you at that party Dixie" "I was bored" "you were bored so you went to Harley D'Angelos party" "yes" "Dixie do you know what his parties are known for" "no" "drugs. He pushes drugs at his parties and him and his friends slip drugs into drinks and give them to girls like you and Natalie" "I get it" "no Dixie I don't think you do. This is stupid and you could get hurt" "Isaac I get it" "when dad gets home, come get me okay" "I will".

Everyone knew who Harley was. His family mainly dealt with drugs and that's where most of their money came from. Antonio shot him a few years ago and although it was wrong, it was probably for the best. What happened was that Harley was pushing drugs at local middle schools and Antonio found out and went after him and shot him in the back. Antonio's cousin goes to one of those middle schools and he didn't want him to get any drugs but since nothing happened that would've affected his family, it was wrong and the Ferraris covered it up.

I went to my room and showered and five minutes later there was a knock on my door.
"Dads here" Dixie said "okay".

"So" dad said as he and mom stood by the kitchen counter and Dixie in front of them. I sat on the island behind them.
I knew dad was furious this time. It was one thing if she snuck out to high school parties or clubs but going to a party thrown by someone in the mafia was very different.
"I'm sorry" she said but we all heard how dismissive she was. I mean I couldn't blame her, Dixie has never been sorry about anything in her life but even she knew dad wanted to hear 'sorry' but this wasn't the sorry he wanted. Without hesitation, the back of his hand whipped across her cheek.
"Dad" I shouted, getting off of the counter "no. She can't continue to treat this like a game, she has to learn. You learned the hard way and you take this seriously" "the way I learned is not even close to the way she needs to learn. Until she does I will deal with her" "Dixie you are excused" he said before she went upstairs.
"Dad I get it, I know what she did and I know she could've gotten hurt. You can't hit her. She does this because she wants attention, from you. I know you have a lot to do and that's fine, she'll grow out of it. But until then just try to be patient with her, if she gets in trouble I'll take the blame, all of it" "I understand" "can I go up stairs" "yes" he said and as I got up the stairs, I heard he and mom talking.

"Are you okay" I asked going in her room "I'm fine Isaac" "Dixie I know you're not okay" "I don't need you to deal with me Isaac" "no I think you do. Dads right, at some point you have to learn that you can't do this everyday" "there's no reason not to, apparently you're gonna deal with it" "Dixie that's not what I meant. I don't want to see something happen to you" "what like something happened to you. Isaac I'm not you. I'm not the golden child daddy would do anything for" "don't say that. You know dad cares that's why he's so hard on you" "he's so hard on me because I'm not like you" "I don't want you to be me. I want you to be responsible yes, but I want you to be Dixie. I will protect no matter what you do that's what I mean okay" "okay" "goodnight" "goodnight Isaac and thank you" she said as I nodded and left her room.