𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐈, isaac garcia

❤︎ 𝟭𝟴. . . 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴

-ˏˋ ꒰ 💌 ꒱ ˎˊ˗

❛ 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 ❜

˗ˏˋ ꒰ 🧁 ꒱ ˎˊ-

(note !!! the spanish in this chapter is all google translate so if it's wrong don't blame me 😇💙)

ANASTASIA, ISAAC, LEE, parker, and jordan were playing soccer on the porch outside, carelessly having fun.

it was the day after thanksgiving. the night before, ana had knocked on jackie's door and asked if she was okay from dinner. somehow, they fell into a deep conversation about everything ranging from new school to their late parents that lasted around fours. to their surprise, they had a lot more in common than they thought and honestly bonded easily.

"pass it to me!" stasia yelled at lee, gesturing to the soccer ball he was kicking that he had no idea what to do with.

just as he was about to, the door opened and cole called, "hey! yo, yo!" everybody paused and turned to the blonde boy. "someone's on a video call for you guys." he smiled, talking to the garcias.

the brothers shared a look and lee said, "dad." before running in.

isaac just stood there for a few beats. he was conflicted. should he go? he was literally just crying about his dad yesterday? it wasn't until a gently hand ran up and down his back and anastasia said softly, "go, isaac. you can do it." she smiled.

he took one glance at her and saw the seriousness in her eyes which was enough to convince him. he ran after his brother and the two met in front of a laptop. their father's face appeared with a smile.

"hey! how you doing, guys? i miss you guys." he greeted. "hey, sorry about yesterday. internet aquí ha sido irregular. ¿cómo va? ¿tuvieron una buena acción de gracias?"

"uh. . . i carved the turkey this year!" lee grinned.

the garcias continued to talk about life and what's been happening as of recently for a few hours.

"oh, right! how's anastasia? can i talk to her?" their dad smiled. he was very fond of the girl since isaac talked about her a lot. he was happy his son found someone so reliable.

"yeah, sure." isaac smiled at the mere thought of her. "stas! come here!" he called, hoping she was inside. he was in luck when he heard footsteps descending down the stairs. the girl's feet shuffled to the door which she reluctantly pulled open.

she had changed from what she was wearing this morning. now she had a hoodie (the hood up, of course) and sweatpants on. "what?" she grumbled.

"did you just wake up front a nap?" lee asked.

anastasia nodded. "of course." isaac muttered. "anyways, dad wants to talk to you!" stasia's eyes brightened. she genuinely loved talking the the man, he was always so kind to her.

"hi mr. garcia!" she exclaimed after shoving lee and isaac out of the camera frame. "how are you?"

"i'm great, ana. thank you for asking. keeping my boys in check i see?" he chuckled.

"always. where would they be without me?" she grinned jokingly.

"probably in a ditch by now. isaac, ¿ya la hiciste tu novia?" mr. garcia asked.

"dad! stop. for my sanity, please. and no." the boy denied with a huff, not-so-discreetly glancing at anastasia.

"well, you should. and soon. anyways, i've got to go. i love you guys." he said.

"we love you dad." lee and isaac said in unison while ana said, 'bye!'

the man hung up, leaving the three teenagers in silence.

"well, that was fun, wasn't it?" ana smiled. she, once again, felt awkward and didn't know what to say (story of her life).

"it was." isaac grinned. "wanna go watch a movie or something?" he asked the two.

they nodded simultaneously and the trio went to the living room, switching on the television to watch 'the maze runner' for probably the trillionth time.

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ANASTASIA AND ISAAC awoke to hear snickers and whispers above them. they rubbed their eyes and opened them to see cole, lee, and parker.

"what do you want?" stas mumbled tiredly.

"how do you guys sleep like this and say you aren't dating?" parker chuckled.

isaac's arm was wrapped tightly around anastasia's waist and her head was buried in his neck.

"we always sleep like this?" isaac questioned. he thought it was normal, even if he did like her, he thought she didn't. so if he was correct, why would she sleep like that if it wasn't normal for 'best friends'?

"you guys are literally in love." jackie's voice joined in with a laugh.

"i should've died in that plane crash." anastasia muttered against isaac's skin. obviously, she didn't mean it, but who would deny dark humor?

"you can't say words like that so casually, stas." isaac spoke as he was the only one who had heard her.

"whatever." she mumbled, now removing herself from isaac's grip and rubbing her eyes once again,
him doing the same. "when did we even fall asleep?" stasia asked, directing the question towards lee.

"like four hours ago." the boy guessed.

"damn."  isaac spoke. he then stood up, almost stumbling over, and helped stas up.

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hello i hate this with everything in me

why is this so bad????????

why is this so short????????

but yk what its ok because the next irl chapter makes up for it #TRUST. I BEG TO TRUST.

anyways i love jack brewer sm its not even funny like why are there no fics ab him... (DONT CALL ME A PEDO IM HIS AGE 🙏🙏🙏)

ok love ya bye

！bella