#lee garcia

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

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-> 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: how boyfriend!lee would be in a relationship!

-> 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: childhood trauma, sensitive content?

-> 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: thanks for the request ! hope you enjoy x

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Over the years you had grown close to Lee Garcia, and since you were friends with him you were around Isaac a lot too. Lee was always sweet to you, and Isaac was just normal he wasn’t exactly polite but he wasn’t rude either. He had once pulled a prank on you, but luckily Lee had grown quite close to you and defended you. After he made Isaac apologize to you by threatening to throw away his leather jacket. It was unusual for Lee to have any girl to himself typically every girl would be all over his brother but you.

His aunt liked you too, but obviously rules were put in places. Not that either of you minded, most of the time you were watching or filming him on his skateboard. Lee had grown close to you more than he’d like to admit. You had started to like him too, but you weren’t going to tell him. Why would you ruin a perfect friendship because you just happened to start liking him. Lee also started looking at you differently not that you noticed, but everyone else did his pupils were blown wide when he laid eyes on you.

There were lingering touches, he’d look at you for a second to long, and he’d started looking at your lips dreaming of what they’d feel against his own. Though you both remained completely unaware of each other’s feelings. One night though you were in his and Isaac’s room, you were sat on his bed while you both worked on a project. Isaac was out due to football practice, Cole was obviously with him too, and the rest of the family was doing God knows what.

You were nearing the end of your project and Lee started getting distracted. He’d start looking at your eyes, the plush of your thighs, to your hips, and then to your lips. You noticed but stayed silent, he finished typing up the last paragraph while you looked over the project making sure everything was in place. Lee looked at you putting aside his computer waiting for you to close your own laptop. You closed it and put it aside, you looked up noticing Lee’s gaze on you. You felt like crawling into a hole from the nervousness you were experiencing.

His gaze didn’t waver, till you spoke. “I have to get going I need to be home early today for dinner yeah”

You spoke as if you were convincing yourself of having to go home, Lee seemed disappointed.

“Want me to walk you home? I don’t mind doing that for you.”

You want to accept his offer after all it’s getting a bit dark but you hesitated for a moment. “I’ll be fine, Lee.

“Okay just text me when you get home.” He said hesitantly he wanted to walk you home make sure you were safe.

You quickly grabbed your things and left the Walter’s home. Lee was disappointed that you left, he was overthinking too nothing good came from that. He kept thinking if he had made you uncomfortable or had he done something wrong? Lee spent most of his night thinking about it, he felt like he was on autopilot, doing what he had to before heading to bed.

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The next morning wasn’t any better for both of you. Isaac had noticed Lee’s mood and had asked him about it but he ultimately stayed silent. You were waking up nervous of getting to school, you didn’t want to see Lee after leaving so abruptly. After getting to school you saw Lee, you thought about heading over to him but you hesitated. You thought about it one last time before walking towards him.

“Lee? We should meet up at your place again, we still have to finish the last things of our project.”

He seemed a bit sad that you hadn’t mentioned yesterday but he was relieved you didn’t. He nodded and you stayed by his side walking to your class together as always. Lee seemed more quiet than usual, and you couldn’t help but think it was all your fault. If you hadn’t left would he be like this now?

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You guys were in his bedroom again, he hadn’t spoken much either. You were thinking of breaking the ice, but what would you mention? The weather? Or the project? Perhaps what happened yesterday? You shook you head as if to shoo away the thought, Lee didn’t really notice nor care. Lee was still thinking about yesterday, should he have stopped you? Or something else?

You scooted closer to Lee, you spoke softly not wanting to scare since he was zoned out.

“Lee, is something wrong?”

“…Nothing is wrong, I’m just tired is all” He took a while to respond and his voice was cold.

“Is this about yesterday? I didn’t mean to leave so suddenly I was just… nervous.” You said trying to reassure him that you hadn’t left because of something else.

“Do you even like me?” Lee said suddenly he actually looked up looking into your eyes while his watered.

“What? Lee what do you mean? Of course I like you.” You said quickly feeling horrible as his eyes started to water.

“I don’t think you like me the way I like you.”

“What are you talking about Lee?” You said a bit confused about his question, though you had an inkling that it was about him liking you romantically.

“I like you, and not platonically nothing is platonic about the way I like you.” He said as tears started streaming down his cheeks, all of his attention was on you.

You were about to open your mouth to respond but then you both heard the front door opening. Then the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs, you moved away from Lee. He wiped away his tears, and laid down his back to you. Isaac came up the stairs looking concerned and confused, you grabbed your things and left. Isaac looked at Lee for a moment and decided it was best not to ask. Whatever happened needed to be solved by you both deciding to.

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You both avoided each other the next day at school him more than you. It was clear he needed space, and you weren’t one to disregard his needs. It went on for more than a week, but the due date of your guys project was coming up and you guys still had to finish up some things. You had walked to him during lunch, tapping on his shoulder. You spoke softly as if to test to waters.

“Lee? We need to… uhm finish the project.”

“Okay, we can just go to my house again.” He said flatly you were hurt typically he spoke to you in a softer tone.

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Once again you guys were in his room, you were sat on the edge of his bed. There was no warmth in his eyes, the ones that would typically gaze at you with heart eyes. You finished up the last touches in the project, and he proofread the paragraphs. You both put aside your laptops, and as he was about stand up to leave. You spoke up wanting to ask him something.

“Did you mean what you said the last time?”

“Do you think I’d just say that as a joke? Do you think that lowly of me?” He said his voice was ice cold and he seemed hurt.

“No not at all Lee. But I never answered you.” You said as he turned to look at you finally sparing you a glance.

“What do you want to say?” He said irritated that you were still talking about that.

“I like you too, is that a good answer for you?” You were a bit nervous and hesitant to say it but what did you have to lose?

Lee stayed silent for a moment the silence seemed to last for decades, but then he spoke up his voice soft and full of warmth like always.

“Really? You’re not messing with me?” He said his voice full of hope, it seemed surreal that his best friend liked him back.

You nodded and he quickly stepped in front of you, he looked at your lips then at you as if asking for permission. You softly said yes and he gently kissed your lips, the warmth of your lips was a heavenly feeling. He slowly pulled away and shut the door, he sat on the edge of his bed letting you settle in his lap. You kissed him while he let his hands settle onto your waist, your hands wrapped around his neck. Clearly you guys were both too into it because suddenly the door opened and his aunt was at the door.

Katherine gasped and you pulled away to look, you noticed both his aunt and Isaac at the door. His aunt was obviously pissed and Isaac was smiling proudly for his brother finally getting a girl.

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You guys were downstairs getting scolded by his aunt, you nodded along to her new set of rules. While Lee kept his gaze on you most of the time, his hand even got closer to yours. You guys got off with a warning and she left the room, Lee looked at you before speaking.

“Does this mean we’re dating?”

“Definitely.”

synopsis: kennedy blue jacobs, the daughter of a multimillionaire businessman and a fashion designer, moves back to silver falls. she has got the looks, grades, and popularity. she has guys practically falling to their knees for her, especially the walter boys. however, life behind all of that is not all sunshine and rainbows. her parents are always gone, leaving her to raise her younger brother and sister. it’s pretty lonely at times and what makes things worse, she tells a little white lie that involves issac garcia. suddenly, they’re fake dating and she finds herself spending a lot of time with the walters. will their romance blossom?

𝒇𝒆𝒎 𝒐𝒄 x issac garcia !

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lee garcia x gf! 🛹

The second graces car rolled into view of the Walter’s house, I wipe the tears off my face. I mean who wouldn’t, I had just seen my dad and handed him custody papers for him to sign to give me away..

“Thanks for the ride grace, thanks for coming with me, it meant a lot”. I say to her and hug her. I wave bye and get out of the car.

I walk inside, and the house is its usual chaos, the boys sprawled across the living room, Jackie curled at the edge of the couch, a movie playing but nobody really paying attention except for Danny. The second the door clicks shut behind me, heads turn.

And then his does.

Isaac’s eyes find me instantly, like they always do. He’s on his feet in seconds, like he’s been waiting for the sound of the door all night.

“Hey…” He says walking towards me. I walked straight past him, not even glancing back. No hesitation. No glance. No slowing down. My shoulder brushes his as I pass, and I feel him tense, like the contact physically jolts him.

But I keep walking, he deserved it.

I couldn’t look at him, Not when the image of the jails visit room was still burned into my room, Sitting across from my father who had done nothing but abuse me since Elliot and my mom died. Signing away my childhood knowing the Walter’s love me as one of their own.

And he didn’t show up, I had to go with grace. All because he thought football was more important than me, even though he sits on the bench all season.

I hear a bundle of voice from behind me as I walk up the stairs, going “oh”. And different reactions.

I couldn’t even respond as I walk up into the room Katherine said I could have. For a moment Isaac didn’t care, he didn’t care what they thought about this whole situation. He only care about me, he walked up the stairs and he heard my door slam. He looked at Lee and continued up the stairs.

“Cece please let me in, can we just talk?” I had never heard him this emotional before, but then again in my heart I know it sucks but I don’t think he deserves to be upset.

“I’m not doing this tonight,” I say, and my voice comes out cold.

“Can you please just let me explain ?” Isaac asks softly, sounding nothing like the confident, easygoing guy everyone else sees. “Just… talk to me…” . If I knew one thing about my boyfriend, is that when he wants something, he doesn’t give up . And I gave in , I open the door and he walked in and I say on the bed.

“You promised,” I say, and my voice breaks right down the middle. “You promised you’d be there with me today.”

His face falls completely.

“Look I know I screwed up, I Should’ve been there. He says as my I get angrier by the second. “I should’ve…”

“Should’ve what, Isaac?” I cut him off, voice shaking. “Held my hand while I signed over my life? While I handed my dad those papers in a jail cell? While I tried not to cry in front of him?”

He flinches, guilt written all over his face. “I know. I know I made a huge mistake. I just… I didn’t know how to….”

“How to what?” I snap, looking up at him finally, eyes burning. “How to choose me over football? Over practice?”

His face falls flat once again, his face turning white from guilt.

He swallows hard and steps closer. “I was scared,” he admits, voice breaking. “Scared of letting everyone down. But the last thing I wanted was to let you down. You’re the most important person in my life, and I blew it.”.

“You didn’t just blow it Issac, that is the biggest understatement of the year. Today’ wasn’t just another day, look I’d maybe understand if it was just a date you picked football over, but not the most important day in my whole entire life.”

He knew where this was leading. “I love you please don’t do this.”. Tear slips down my face.

My throat tightens. “It’s not just today, Isaac. It’s every time you’re late. Every time you cancel. Every time you forget something important because football comes first.”

“That’s not fair,” he whispers, but even he sounds unsure.

“It is,” I say gently. “And we both know it.”

He steps closer. “I can do better. I will do better. I’ll prove it. Just… give me another chance.”

“Isaac, the whole point is I shouldn’t have to beg my boyfriend to show up for me”. I say to him , and poke his chest.

Isaac’s face crumples. “Don’t say that,” he breathes. “Please don’t.”

“You’re a good person,” I say, voice shaking. “And I care about you so much. But love isn’t enough if I can’t rely on you.”

His eyes shut, like the words physically hurt him.

“So what are you saying?” he whispers. “You’re breaking up with me?”

My voice breaks. “I think I have to.”

Isaac lets out a breath like he’s been punched. He looks away for the first time tonight, jaw clenched, eyes shining. After a long, devastating silence, he nods once.

A small, broken nod.

“Cece if this is what you want..” he manages to say. “But I won’t stop loving you”. He decides to tell me.

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My Montana (Cole Walter Fanfic)

Chapter 1

“Mom,” a desperate, tiny cry of a voice wailed as she sprinted towards the body. Turning her over onto her side she put her frail hands over the now scarlet top, trying to stop the bleeding. But there was no hope of saving her, she had been gone long before she had been able to get there. An adult has approximately 10 pints of blood pumping throughout their body. You never really realize how much blood that is, until it’s pooled on the floor, painting it a dark crimson color. The bloody handprints smeared on the door, creeping closer and closer to the door handle, never quite reaching it besides one lone maroon fingerprint. Dark chocolate waves of hair lay in the pool, covering her cold, white face, hiding the cuts and bruises on her face. “Mom, please wake up,” she cried again, shaking her. Her hands were covered in crimson blood. “Wake up.” 

“Josie!” a voice said loudly in her ear. Startled, her body shoots up, head turning quickly with her eyes wide, tears threatening to fall. “Hey, it's okay, it's just a nightmare, it's okay.” A warm hand sets itself upon her forearm causing her to turn her head and look at the brunette haired woman sitting on her bed, eyebrows pinched together and the corner of her lips pulled down ever so slightly. 

“You're okay Josie, you're not there anymore, he’s not here,” assurance was present in her voice as she ran her hand up and down the panicked girl's arm, offering comfort. Her fingers comed through her hair as she pulled the few parts out of her face and brought it together on one side of her shoulder.

“Same dream?” the brunette woman asked her as she removed her hand from Josie's arm and grabbed the glass of water that was sitting on the white bedside table. Trembling hands take the glass and bring it to her lips taking a sip. 

“It was the blood, it was everywhere. On her, on me. It's just…” she falters. “It was just everywhere Aunt Hat,” she cried, bringing her shaking hands down into her laps cradling the glass between them. 

“I know honey. But we have to remember that it was a long time ago, no one is going to come and hurt you, okay.” All she could do was nod, barely listening to her aunt and keeping herself focused on the glass.

“How long until school starts,” she asked, changing the subject.

“An hour, but I'm going to call Miss Jacobs and ask her if you can spend some time in her room this morning, just until you are ready to go back into class. That's okay?” Josie nods and lifts her head to give her aunt a small smile. Her aunt sighs, offering her the same expression before leaning forward and giving her a kiss on her forehead. 

“I love you Josie.” 

“I love you too Aunt Hat.” 

Tapping on the keyboard was all that could be heard in the room as Miss Jacobs typed her emails and Josie sat on the couch, a book in hand, losing herself in another world. Sitting in Miss Jacob's room was a normal occurance for her, she was in here most mornings of the week after the nightmares happened. Miss Jacobs never forced her to talk about anything she didn't want to. If she just wanted to sit and read a book then Miss Jacobs was happy to give her the space to do that, as long as she caught up with the classes that she missed, which was never a problem.

“Josie, how are you finding your classes at the minute?” Miss Jacobs asks from her desk. Josie lifts her head up and looks at the woman, her eyebrows coming together in the middle.

“Um fine… i think. I mean I am passing everything at the moment. I'm not making A's or anything but I don't think that's a bad thing.” The counselor laughs, shaking her head, standing up and walking towards her and taking a seat in front of her.

“No, I know that. Your grades are great, but are you having a hard time keeping those grades?Have the nightmares been affecting you in this aspect?” Josie leans back in her seat, crossing her arms and pursing her lips a little.

“I mean not really. Sometimes Chem can be a little hard to keep up with but nothing major, usually I can push through by finding some extra time to study,” her voice was filled with certainty and confusion.

“And the nightmares, do they affect any of this?” Miss Jacobs eyes travel around the young girl's face, taking in the bags under her eyes. Josie shrugs.

“Not really. I’m used to them by now. I just have learned to get along with them. That’s all I can do,” her voice was firm. Miss Jacobs gives a small smile and nods.

“Well that's good. Now if you ever have problems with chem just let me know and i can get some help for you.” Josie offers her a polite smile and nod before grabbing her book and returning to her page. Miss Jacobs, seeing that the conversation is over, stands up and returns to her desk continuing with her emails, hoping that one of these days Josie will open up to her.

Three knocks chimed on the door of Miss Jacobs office before opening, revealing the one and only Danny Walter. Danny though was not the most popular Walter boy was still liked around the school and many of the girls still had a crush on him, which Josie could understand. Danny has been her best friend since she moved here when she was nine and since the day that they got put together for a project, they had been attached at the hip, though over the past few years they do spend a little more time apart, she still loved him very much. Many have assumed over the years that the two are more than friends but that couldn't be further from the truth. Danny was her platonic soulmate, he understood her better than anyone and told him practically everything, she loved him, just not like that. He was the brother that she never had. 

“Oh Danny, lovely to see you again. I can guess why you are here,” Miss Jacob teases and Danny laughs. 

“Lovely to see you too Miss. I am here for Miss Whitlock,” he turns and gives her a goofy grin and she snickers. He struts towards her with one hand behind his back, stopping in front of her and extending his hand to her. “Miss Whitlock, would you do the honor of coming with me to lunch,” to say that his posh accent was terrible would be an understatement. Josie puts her book down and shuffles to the edge, straightening her back and posing her face. 

“I do not know, kind sir. For I find that I actually have some much needed work that must be done and must therefore, with greatest regret, must decline your offer,” with that she leans back into the couch and bites down on her tongue to stop herself from laughing. Miss Jacobs sits in the corner watching the entire interaction with a smirk on her face, chuckling while eating her salad. 

“Oh my fair lady, how you have hurt me so,” Danny gets down on his knees and takes her hands in his. “Please dine with me or I shall die of a broken heart,” his hand touches his heart and Josie cannot do anything but laugh. 

“You are ridiculous,” she tells him before grabbing her bag and putting her book in. “Well i am only ridiculous for my bestest friend in the world, which just so happens to be you, Josie Whitlock,” Danny moves back as Josie stands up and turns to Miss Jacobs. 

“What would you say, Miss. Was our performance to your liking,” Miss Jacobs laughs. “I must say it exceeds it. I hope that it shall be a while until I see your next performance so that you have more time to prepare,” Danny’s face drops a little bit, understanding what she's saying but decides to ignore. “Understood Miss. I will make sure that the next time I see you I will give you that most amazing performance of your life,” Miss Jacob nods, shaking her head with a smile. Josie puts her hand on Danny’s shoulder and turns him. 

“Enough with the dramatics. Let's go, now that you are talking about lunch I want some,” Danny smirks at her and waves his hand towards Miss Jacobs as he walks out of the door. 

“Bye Miss Jacobs,” Josie says as they leave. Miss Jacob smiles to herself as she eats her salad, feeling the weight lifted ever so slightly, knowing that at least for now, everything was fine again for Josie. 

“So are you coming over tonight, we are having lasagna for dinner” Danny asks as he and Josie stroll towards the cafeteria. Josie smirks looking at him. 

“Danny, do you even have to ask? There is no point in me heading home because no doubt my aunt and your mom are going to end up on a job till late so what is the point of being home on my own.” Danny shrugs at her. 

“Well I don't know. Maybe you could have some friends over… A guy,” Josie turns and hits him on the arm. 

“Danny Walter, how dare you suggest that I would have a guy over. We all know what happens when others are given the opportunity. Trust me I have had to listen to many of our classmates' hookup stories,” she states as they walk into the cafeteria and walk towards the line. 

“Oh trust me, you do not have to have the house to yourself for people to take liberties about inviting ‘guests’ over for… that,” Danny informs her with slight discomfort which Josie can’t help but laugh at. 

“Let me guess Cole has had a ‘guest’ over recently,” grabbing a tray starts putting food on her tray. 

“Oh no, not for a while actually, which i'm confused about. Maybe he has decided to take a break for a while after Jackie sees Olivia sneaking out. Probably just goes to their house now,” Josie lifts her tray and pinches her eyebrows together and shrugs. 

“I don’t know, maybe. I mean it must be hard for Jackie being in a house full of people, not being able to get much privacy and then having to see someone sneaking out, knowing that they have done that, would be pretty awkward,” Josie trudges towards one of the table with Danny behind her with his own filled tray. 

“Oh yeah. And on top of that after the whole hair thing. Maybe he is feeling bad and deciding to stop being such an ass,” Danny concludes, tucking into his sandwich. Josie’s head falls to one side looking at her food and she plays with it with her fork, she shrugs.

“I mean… I don't know. I think after everything that happened with his leg and not being able to play football… really got to him. Ya know,” Danny nods, placing his sandwich down while finishing chewing. 

“I mean, I know he feels guilty after how much money mom and dad spent on his treatment. Sending him away for the summer just for it to come to nothing but he can’t just use that as an excuse,” Danny's voice was serious and Josie couldn't help but sigh. 

“I know. But maybe he is just a bit lost. Wouldn't you be if the one thing that you were good at was taken away from you. I mean what if you were never able to watch all of your movies, or study plays or whatever,” Josie puts a bit of her chicken in her mouth and looks at Danny as he sighs and leans back in his chair. 

“Fair point. It is just when you are dealing with his mood swings all the time you can forget. And I just don't like the way he treats people sometimes. Especially what he's like with girls,” Josie laughs and nods. 

“Trust me i agree but like you said it seems that maybe he is turning over a new leaf,” Danny raises an eyebrow and nods his head towards her. 

“We’ll see,” he concludes and Josie snickers at him. Nathan walks up to them with a tray in his hand and sits down next to them.

“Hey guys,” he greets as he sits, smiling at the pair. 

“Nathan, to what do we owe the pleasure,” Danny asks sarcastically. 

“Ha ha ha,” Nathan counters, causing Josie to snicker at the pair. “So are you coming over tonight Josie, we are having lasagna,” Nathan asks and Danny rolls his eyes. 

“I have already been asked, and as always I would be honored” Josie smiles at him and Nathan shakes his head with a smile on his face. “I don't know why we even bother asking you anymore,” Nathan states and Josie and Danny look at each other and look at each other with a knowing look. 

“Well if you are coming over tonight can you teach me that one song that you do on the guitar that i like. I have been trying to figure out the chords but i can't get it,” Nathan shoves some food in his mouth and Josie nods her head at him. 

“I would love to, but I am going to have to stop at my house on the way to get my guitar,” she tells them and Danny nods his head. 

“I’ll make sure that Cole stops off,” Danny tells her and she nods back at him. Lifting her head up she sees Cole walking in with his hands in his pockets, hair messily laying on top of his head, covering his forehead. Cole looks over towards her direction and sends a small smirk towards her and Josie can't help turning her attention to the food on her tray, a maroon colour decorating her freckled cheeks. When it came to the Cole effect, to say the least she wasn't immune to it, if anything she was very much impacted by it. 

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