Say That You're Leaving With Me - Chapter 22

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(Isabels POV)

"Hey." I say my voice small and a little bit shaky

He grabs the chains of the swing, stopping my momentum, jerking me slightly.

"What's wrong?" Seth asks caringly

"I don't want to talk about it." I state, I really don't. I just want to be left alone right now.

"You sure?" He asks

I stand up from the swing, turn around to face him, a tear finally escapes my eyes even though I had been fighting them back. I run into him smashing my head against his chest. I hate crying all the time, but lately that seems to be all I do.

Seth's arms wrapped around me into a hug, it was comforting but not the same as Ryan's.

"Want me to call Electra?" he asks me while my head is still buried in his chest

"Mhmm" I mumble

We pull apart, and he pulls out his phone. I sit on a bench nearby as he talks on his phone, he's far enough away were can't hear what he's saying.

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(Seth's POV)

"Hey, I found Isabel and something's wrong. I'm gonna bring her back to our house. Okay?" I say immediately when my sister answers my phone call

"What's wrong?!" She asks confused and worried

"I don't know, I thought maybe she would talk to you."

"and you just found her?!"

"Yeah I saw her at the park, by herself and she was crying."

"Okay, bring her back to our house."

I hang up and walk back over to Isabel who is now sitting on a hard wooden park bench.

"Come on, I'm taking you to our house."

"No." she says staring of into the distance

"What? Why?"

"No, I don't want to go anywhere. I just want to be left alone."

"Well, I can't just leave you here."

"Yes you can." She says looking up at me

"No I can't."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Seth!" she scolds me

"Isabel, come on. I'm not gonna leave you here!"

"Yes, you are."

"Fine, Then I'll just have to call one of the guys…"

"What do you mean one of the guys?"

"Like, Ian, or Ryan, or Jamie, or Nash." I taunt

"No, don't call any of them!" she panics

"Well, you'll have to come with me if you don't want that happening." I smirk

"Fine" She sighs

A grab her hand and lead her to my old beat up truck. We both climb in and head to my house without a word.

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(Nash's POV)

Its been about two hour since all that sh!t went down, I decide that I should go check on Isabel, just to make sure she's okay. I lightly knock on the door, and then enter. I scan the room, but she's not there.

"Isabel!" I say, not really shouting but loud enough.

Crap. The windows open, this does not look good. I rush to Ian's room

"Ian! I think Isabel left!"

"What do you mean?" he asks sitting up from his bed

"She's not in her room, and the windows wide open."

"Shit. You sure she's not here? I'll try to call her." He says whipping out his phone. After a minute of ringing there still is no answer.

I go around the house yelling her name, sometimes she likes to hide in weird places.  

"I'm gonna take the car and go look for her, you stay here" he says to me

"What's going on?" Ryan came out of his room hearing the commotion

"Isabel ran away" I reply

"She what?!" if he was drinking water at that moment he would have done a perfect spit take "Shit, this is all my fault." He says his eyes become glassy, almost crying but he holds it in.

"Yes it is Ryan; it is all your fault!" Ian says coldly

"Ian, go try to find her" I encourage

"Hold on, I am going with you!" Ryan says

"No, Ryan! I know for a fact that she doesn't want to talk to you or even see your face ever again." Ian shouts "How many times do we have to go over this? It's my job to protect her! It's no longer any part of yours because you messed up and broke her heart; she's no longer your girlfriend. You screwed up!" and with that Ian storms out of the house heading to the car

I really didn’t think this could have gotten worse.

But I think that it just did.

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