A Summer To Remember: Novella (Lost Love Book 1)

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Author: C.L. Richards
I've only had one boyfriend and it's not Like I sleep around. Mother knows this but, does she think so little me? She's furious on the grounds that I've disappointed her. Subsequent to leaving Josh to make them happy, I’ve still managed to anger them.
      "Who do you think the father is, Mother?!" I manage to choke, hurt and insulted. "Huh? Go ahead! Tell me."
      “Come on, dear. Izzy has only had one boyfriend. We know who the father is," Dad soothes, attempting to quiet her yet it's impossible. When she's raving like this, the best thing to do is sit back and wait until she's finished.
       "Josh is dead, Izzy. He's not here to support you or the baby. Have you contemplated what you are going to do?" Dad asks in the same quiet voice he utilized with Mom. Ending the call. How dare they ask what I’m going to do! My body is physically shaking from anger. My blood is bubbling. I let every one of my feelings and displeasures out and my screams transformed into wails.
    Taking a deep breath to calm the smoldering in my throat. I begin counting in reverse from twenty until I'm totally relaxed. I’ve never taken such an abrasive action towards my parents before. I've generally done what they've inquired. No questions asked, like a decent young lady. I ponder where the boldness to talk up appeared from. If only I had the same amount of willpower when Josh was alive. If I hadn't listened to what they expected of me, Josh would be alive. What hurt above all is how they can insinuate getting rid of the baby.
    The sky's turning dark,  I'm not certain of the time. I find my phone, from where I launched it after the call with the parents. I discovered ten new messages. Six off Nikki, three are Kyle's and one from an unknown number. Opening Nikki's messages to begin with, I observe that they all essentially say the same. Where are you?  Are you alright?
    Kyle's messages are instructing me to get my butt home. He knows I'm pregnant. I figure he's spoken with our delightful parents. I shoot Nikki a message telling her I'm fine and will be home in a while. Kyle can wait. I’m not interested in dealing with his fury yet instead, I open the message from the unknown number.
    "Hey Isabelle, it's Xavier. I’m just checking in to see if you’re you're okay. Kyle and Nikki are going insane with worry. If it's not too much trouble let one of us know you're alright."
    How did he get my number and why does he care? He doesn't know anything about me. The heaviness of everything going on has a significance of me. Not having any desire to deal with Xavier or anybody else. I head in the direction of home.

Chapter Six
     
    Xavier
     
    Raised voices originate from Isabelle's room making wonder what's going on. Do I intervene or mind my own business? Sitting on the edge of the bed, doing whatever it takes not to listen, it's pointless. I've only caught bits and pieces. “How can I look after a child?” Isabelle screams.  Pacing the room, willing the temptation of comforting her reside. Oh, shit. Is she pregnant? My brain spins with unanswered questions. Where is the father?  She deserves to be treated like a princess. Someone who worships the ground she walks on. At the thought about her circumstances, my body goes rigid. My jaw clenches and unclenches, my knuckles are white from gripping the chest of drawers hard.
      The fury boiling through me isn’t good. It lets me know I'm getting in way too deep with her. Her pregnancy gives me the perfect reason to stay away. I rub my hand roughly down my face, aggravated with the way she makes me feel. She doesn't need me causing her more pain. Which will be inevitable, with me leaving soon. 
      The yelling halts. Only the sound of her delicate sobs can be heard. Trying to restrain myself is almost unimaginable. My legs tingling to cross the hall. Balling my hands into clenched fists, the need to comfort her is too much. I need to reach out and pull her into my arms. Tell her she can believe in me,
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