Splintered Heart

                           
⚠️TW: This chapter contains sexual content, and mention of rape, read at your own risk!⚠️

                         Everett's POV

It's been one week since I took isabelle out for breakfast, and i'm antsy to see her again.

I explained to her how I graduated early on one of our many late night phone calls, leaving out that I was supposed to move away the day after I met her.

I don't know why i'm so drawn to her.

I'm usually a one night stand guy, especially after Holly.

I hook up with girls, and kick them to the curb.

It's easy to get laid.

Girls are basically throwing themselves at me, they always catch feelings, so I make it clear from the start that I don't do relationships.

To be completely honest, when I first saw Isabelle, I had to shove the dirty thoughts of me bending her over against her locker and fucking her.

What can I say? I think with the wrong head.

One of my best friends, Brandon, is over playing video games on my console, yelling occasionally when he dies.

I'm sitting on my bed with my back against my now empty wall, thinking how I much rather be with Isabelle right now.

My brother Ethan hasn't bugged me much since our last phone call, he would judge the fuck out of me for staying back for a girl.

Even though there's something about Isabelle, I won't allow myself to get attached,

No matter what.

We can be friends, friends with benefits, whatever.

Nothing more.

I think what gets to me is she didn't immediately get on her knees for me.

I get this urge to protect her, especially with her being new, someone needs to guide her and be here for her.

Our school is good, but just like every small town, if you don't grow up here, you'll be questioned and most likely lonely, even bullied.

People don't like change here, especially when a beautiful girl comes in.

Teenage girls see it as a threat and the jealously takes over.

They'll do whatever it takes to keep their spotlight.

Fucking whores.

I decide to send Isabelle a text, hoping to not get rejected.

Me: Hey.

About twenty minutes or so go by before my phone dings, and I swear I move like the flash to check it.

Isabelle: Hi. :)

Me: Wyd? I wanna see you.

Isabelle: Nothing much, just got ready for the day. You can see me.

Me: Sweet, pick you up in twenty?

Isabelle: Okay, preferably on your bike?That was fun.

Me: Sure thing angel.

"Hey Brandon, i'm gonna go around town for a little, you can stay if you want but I don't know when i'll be back." I say getting off my bed heading to get my extra bike helmet for Isabelle.