Issy: had been taking a low profile ever since her midnight hike and sticking to her classes along with trips to the library on an occasion. She picked up the place, putting the final reminders of the baby away into a keepsake box and taped it shut before she placed it into her deep closet. She was looking forward to seeing Everett, since it had been a while and knew that things between them were hard. Ever since she broke up with him and losing the baby made matters worse. She shot him a message about coming right up and sat down onto the couch.
Isabella: ran her fingers through her hair as she made her way to Everett's dorm and slid her hands into her hoodie as she passed a group of girls. She wasn't for sure what they were saying, but she didn't want to dwell on them. She let out a breath once she arrived, knocked and waited for him to open up the door.
Isabella: got the last blanket into the truck of her car before she called and said that she was ready to Everett. She pulled her coat closer to her, even though making a mental note that she had to tell everyone soon about the pregnancy. She blew into her hands as she waited for Everett to come to her car and knew the perfect spot to sleep at. Since she decorated the spot perfectly for them.
Isabella: had been feeling a bit better, but she still felt horrible. It had been a while since they were together and had seen each other. She fixed her hat as she waited for Everett and glanced at herself in the mirror. She had missed her monthly, which she had thought it was because of everything that was going on and knew it would be coming soon. "Are you ready babe?" She asked as she glanced back at him with a smile and slipped her hands into her coat pocket, hoping she'll be warm enough.
Notes: Issy tells Everett that she’s pregnant and he doesnt handle the news well.
Everett sat in his dorm as he usually did, his guitar was in his hand and he was jotting down some lyrics when he heard the knock on the door. He knew it was Issy, they had spoken earlier and she said she needed to tell him something. Everett was nervous enough, maybe she wasn't into him anymore, maybe she'd found some other douche better than him. Whatever it was Everett was already anxious about it, the only thing he could do was play some music to take his mind off things, well until now. He got up and placed the guitar to the side as he answered the door with a smile. "Hey, sweetheart."
Isabella let out a breath after she knocked and glanced down at her stomach. She couldn't believe she was pregnant, and wasn't for sure how to break the news to him. She had left a voice mail on his phone, though, she wasn't for sure he had received it or he was dodging her phone calls since maybe he had find someone else who was better than her. She gave him a small smile when she saw his smile. "Hi, love. Can I come in?" She asked softly, wrapped her arms around her stomach and acted like she was fine.
Everett grinned "Of course you can. Why would you think otherwise?" He asked with a confused smile. He pulled her in gently by her waist and pressed her against his body in a hug, his lips pressing down to her head. He noticed she was acting a bit off, a bit quiet and that made him anxious. "Is everything okay, babe?"
Isabella shrugged slightly as she gave him a nervous smile. "I dont know." She answered and wrapped her arms around him once she felt his body pressed against hers. She closed her eyes as she snuggled into his body as she felt him pressed his lips against her head. "Yeah, yeah..Um, we need." She glanced up at him and lightly bit down on her bottom lip. "To talk about something.."
Everett furrowed his brows, not knowing where this conversation was going, what could she possibly want to talk about? And why was she so nervous? He licked his lip and step back slightly and led them to his bed where he was before. He moved his notebook and guitar so she could sit if she wanted. "Wha-what's on your mind? Are you sure you're okay? You uh, you kinda have me worried here..." he chuckled nervously as he leaned on the bed.
Isabella swallowed some as she looked at him and watched him leaned on the bed. "Before I tell you, can you promise that no matter what it, we'll be there for each other?" She asked as she ranged her hands together a bit.
Everett was definitely worried now and slightly annoyed that she wouldn't just tell him what was up. "Issy, what's going on? Just tell me." He pleaded as he looked at her sternly. He was extremely worried now and didn't know what to expect.
Isabella swallowed hard. "I'm pregnant." She said as she looked at him, feeling slightly relieved that she told him.
Everett raised a brow. She was definitely playing a joke on him. "Nice one, what's really going on, Is.?” He laughed lightly as he stared at the girl waiting for her to tell him that it was all a joke. There was no way he could be a father. No fucking way.
Isabella shook her head as she could feel tears started to well up in her eyes. "I'm not joking. I'm really pregnant and you're going to be a father." She spoke softly as she kept her voice from breaking. "I-I took three pregnancy tests, all of them said positive a..and." She gulped as she licked her lips. "Im pregnant."
Everett stared at the girl, his heart beating faster and faster with every word she said. "What?" He couldn't believe what she was saying. He began to shook his head as he sat on his bed, his hands going up to his face. "No. No no no no no. Issy, you can't have it. I'm not ready to be a dad. Y-you need to get an abortion. We-were not, we're not ready to be parents. No."
Isabella shook her head as he spoke as she kept her tears at bay. "I'm pregnant." She repeated and took off her coat before she tossed it onto the bed next to her. "No, I'm not going to get an abortion. Just because we're not ready to be parents, that's no excuse for one." She breathed out, as she sniffed.
Everett shook his head in anger. "Of course it's an excuse for one! We are not ready for this! We don't hang money and I don't know about you but I have a future planned out. I don't work my ass off on my school work and music to throw it all away because I got my girlfriend pregnant!" He got off of the bed and began pacing the room. He turned to her after a few moments. "Weren't you taking birth control? Were you not fucking smart enough to take birth control? How the fuck could you let this happen?" He spoke loudly standing over her.
Isabella swallowed and flinched when he yelled at her. "Its not a fucking excuse, Anthony. I understand that we don't have any money nor ready for a child. I have a fucking future, beyond this place. You're not the only one who has things at risk, who is being affected/effected in this situation." She let out a bitter chuckle as he started to blame her. "Look, I was taking birth control. It stops pregnancy at 99.9% like a condom in which you weren't wearing that night. So don't you dare blame all of this on me, Anthony. Can you could let this happen?" She raised an eyebrow. "Now, I suggest you don't yell me. At all." She stood her ground against him.
Everett realized the mistake he had made. His eyes widened and he looked away from Issy. "I need you to leave. Now." He didn't know what he was going to do and he needed to be alone to process everything. He knew he shouldn't have kicked her out and that he probably needed her there to process it but his mind was so clouded.
Isabella grabbed her coat. "Gladly." She said as she marched towards the door and looked at him. "If you happen to see my boyfriend, can you let him know that I'm freaking and scared too? Because, never mind. I'm not going to waste my breath." She yanked the door, walked out of the dorm, slipped on her coat and headed towards the parking lot. She needed to go and head to the ring, to get the check and she quit fighting and racing.
Everett sighed and didn't bother responding to Issy. He didn't know what to say or what to do. He heard as the girl left and he let out a frustrated groan, tears welded up in his eyes but he fought back and took a deep breath. He considered texting his brothers but he didn't, instead he sent a message to Oli.
Issy was cold beyond belief, and quite frankly, tired of not being able to get warm. It seemed like ever since they arrived, it was nonstop cold and half of the time where Jordan was. Until she received a phone call about her getting stuck somewhere. She let out a breath once she reached Everett’s cabin, knowing that she wanted to spend some quality time with him and make sure he was doing okay. So once she arrived, she knocked and waited for him to answer.
Brandon couldn’t get to his older brother’s place fast enough, after everything that had happened over the last few days, Spencer moving together with his boyfriend, Caleb having a boyfriend and now the one night stand with Tyler. He desperately needed someone to talk to, someone who would comfort him without judging him, but the only people who he was that close with were part of the reasons for his confusion and hurt. Except for one, Everett.
Nervously, Brandon walked up to the door of his brother’s place, doing the best to whipe away the teartracks on his face before he knocked and waited for his older brother to open.
Having said goodbye to his boyfriend, Blaine bit his lip as he made his way to Everett's apartment door. He shouldn't have been as nervous as he was when he was just spending time with his brother, but with the way things had been recently he couldn't help but be. He hadn't dressed up since he had only been to a diner, just navy jeans and a pale blue long sleeved shirt beneath his coat. Reaching Everett's door he knocked lightly, waiting to be let inside.
