Btw don't mind the dancing kitty up....I have weird thoughts, anyway Happy New Years Eve!🎉🎊
Dylan's- well our place- is so amazing. He's letting me share it with him. Afterwards, he showed me another way to go to the place without getting hurt. I got home about seven and Lexi was over.
"No but it's like he's a different person and I don't know what to do", I said. We were talking about Hayes and his problem. "But seriously who drinks at fourteen?!", Lexi said. I miss the old Hayes. I miss Hayes. "You told Nash right?", she asked as my eyes got watery and I shook my head. "No", I said. "Isabelle you need to help Hayes", Lexi said. I cried in her chest. "I know I love him so much but I'm scared now", I cried. She patted my back as I cried. "Come on let's get you cleaned up", she said and I cleared my face in my bathroom.
"I gotta get home Iz call me okay?", Lexi said as she grabbed her phone and went downstairs. She was right, I need to tell someone. I went in the hall and knocked on Nash's door. "Yo", he said as he opened his door. "Nash I have to tell you something", I said looking down. "What's wrong?", he asked as he let me in his room. "It's about Hayes." He sat down and looked at me. Then I told him about the drinking problem and how he came here drunk a couple of times.
"I can't believe him!"he yelled and hit the wall. Me either Nash. Me either.
-Three Days later-
"Who is your best friend beside Lexi?", Dylan asked as we laid in hammock by the window. "Jim obviously", I said in a duh tone. "So right Jim is a great guy", Dylan said. "Like he's so awesome", I said. "Wanna see my photo album I made when my family took a vacation to the Bahamas you've been asking about it", he said. He's right I have. He mentioned he went on a vacation to the Bahamas and had a photo album. I've been begging to see it for days and now he's letting me see it. "Of course!" He walked over to his desk and pulled it out.
He flipped to the first page. "Ow Frick!", he said and it saw he had a paper cut. "Oopsy got a first aid kit?", I asked. "No but it's no problem I'll just rinse it off", he said. "No wait here I'm going back to my old place to grab my duffle bag", I said getting up. "Isabelle no, I'll go with you", he insisted. "No it's fine I'm sure I can manage", I said laughing. "Izzy", he groaned. "Okay if I'm not back in an hour come and get me", I said and left the place. I walked through the woods and through the meadow. I saw the place and went in,
I slowly went upstairs and looked at the pictures on the wall. I know I spent like ten minutes looking at them. Then I went upstairs to the bedroom and saw my duffle bag. I rummaged through it. "Pears, muffins, waters, clothes,....and ahah! First aid kit", I said and grabbed the whole bag. Then I turned around and saw Hayes. I dropped the bag startled. "Hayes", I said still in shock. "Don't worry I'm not drunk or anything. I'm straight but apparently you think I have a drinking problem.", he said angrily.
"And by the way I wasn't drunk when I cheated on you. I was in my right mind because you have a right to go off and kiss someone", he said and slammed his fist against the wall. "What are you talking about?", I asked confused. "At the dance competition", he said and showed me a picture of a guy and a girl kissing in the back of the building. The girl had black highlights on her blonde streaks of hair. "Hayes my hair is golden blonde with no streaks", I said.
"Oh", he said and sat down. "Isabelle I'm sorry- "Save it", I said and picked up my bag and threw it around my shoulder. "Where do you think your going?!", he yelled and slammed the door behind him. "Hayes this is your place now, I can't walk around here remembering you kissed another girl here. It's disgusting and Hayes your disgusting! I hate you!", I yelled.
"Come on baby I love you", he said and pushed me face down on the bed and got on me. "No Hayes stop!", I cried. "Come on it won't hurt", he grabbed my wrist and pinned me. "No Hayes stop! OW! Hayes your hurting me!", I cried. "Help ow Hayes stop it hurts!" Then he got pulled off of me and thrown to the ground. Other than that I was in shock.
Dylan's P.O.V.
It's been over an hour and she's still not back. She told me where the place was before and I remembered it. I ran towards through the pine trees with little snow and saw two paths. Then I saw Jim in the middle. "Thata way!", he yelled and pointed to the right. "Thanks Jim!", I yelled and waved at him. What a smart guy.
Then I could hear her screaming for help from the inside. "No Hayes stop! OW! Hayes your hurting me!", I heard her scream. I ran inside and went upstairs from where I heard her. I pulled Hayes off of her and threw him on the ground. I punched him constantly and he ran out. Then I saw Isabelle sitting in a corner crying. I picked her up bridal style and held her and rocked her back and forth. "Shhh", I tried calming her down. Then she held onto me for dear life. She went into shock and just stared into space and only blinked.
I knew where she lived because she had a couple school events there so I just carried her home bridal style. With Jim behind me. Then I finally got to the house. "Jim you can go now", I said and he left. I ringed the doorbell multiple times and banged on it. "Help!", I yelled and looked down at Isabelle still in shock. Who could hurt a beautiful girl like this. Then her dad I think opened. He looked at me then Isabelle. "Sir I'm Dylan Stone, a friend of Isabelle", I said and he looked at Isabelle with a scared look.
"What you do to her?!", he yelled and took her from me. "Nothing! I actually saved her from Hayes", I said in the most polite voice. "What Hayes do?", he said with anger. Anger fled through my body as I said it. "He raped her", I said and he allowed me in. "Hey Cam who was at the door- Oh my God Isabelle!", one guy with blue eyes yelled and ran to her. Cameron laid her on the couch as she still stared there in shock. "Come here", he said to the other guy and they went upstairs.
I scooted closer to Isabelle and she still stared into space. "Isabelle?", I said. No answer. "Isabelle come on talk to me", I whispered. "D-Dylan?", she asked still in shock. "Guys she talked!", I yelled. The two came rushing over. "Isabelle who did this to you?", Cameron asked. "D-dangerous H-Hayes", she stuttered still in shock. "Who saved you?", Nash asked. "G-Good Dylan", she stuttered.
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FanfictionI'm tired. Tired of fake pretend parents. Tired of phony kids getting me in trouble. Tired of counselors saying, they'll come one day. •°•°•°•°•°• Hi. My name's Isabelle Stone and I'm ten years old. I have dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm a ver...
