💔Bethany Finds Out That Brooke & Isaiah Are Boyfriend & Girlfriend - What Happened Next Shocked Everyone😱
Chapter 1: The Unexpected Message
It was a quiet Sunday morning in Bethany’s house — or so she thought.
She sat at the kitchen table, sipping her coffee, scrolling through her phone absentmindedly. The sun poured through the curtains, but her mind was elsewhere — still recovering from the tension of the past few weeks.
Brooke had been distant lately. She was smiling less, talking less, and sneaking more time on her phone.
Bethany assumed it was just teenage mood swings… until one notification changed everything.
While helping clean Brooke’s room later that morning, Bethany noticed her daughter’s tablet buzzing on the desk.
The screen lit up:
💬 Isaich ❤️: “Last night was perfect. I can’t wait to see you again, my girl 💕”
Bethany froze.
Her fingers went cold as the words sank in. My girl.
She blinked twice, hoping she had read it wrong. But then another message came through:
💬 Brooke: “I miss you too. Don’t tell my mom, she’ll freak out 😅”
Bethany’s heart dropped.
“Don’t tell my mom.”
The mug in her hand nearly slipped.
Chapter 2: The Confrontation
That evening, Brooke came home humming softly, her hair slightly messy from the wind.
Bethany waited in the living room, the tablet in her lap like a loaded secret.
“Brooke,” she said quietly. “We need to talk.”
Brooke froze mid-step. “About what?”
Bethany held up the tablet. “About Isaich.”
The color drained from Brooke’s face.
“W-what about him?”
Bethany’s tone sharpened. “You tell me. Are you two… together?”
Brooke’s lips trembled. “Mom—”
“Don’t lie to me, Brooke!” Bethany snapped, slamming the tablet on the coffee table. “I saw the messages! ‘My girl’? Really? You’re sixteen! Do you have any idea what you’re doing?”
Brooke’s eyes filled with tears. “It’s not like that, Mom! He’s not like the guys you think—”
“Not like what?” Bethany cut her off. “He’s older, Brooke. He’s trouble. And I told you to stay away from him!”
Brooke raised her voice for the first time. “You don’t even know him!”
Bethany stood up, furious. “I know enough! You’re grounded — no phone, no tablet, no Isaich!”
Brooke’s face twisted in anger and heartbreak. “You can’t control who I love!”
And with that, she stormed upstairs, slamming her door so hard the walls shook.
Chapter 3: The Secret Visit
Later that night, while Bethany sat crying quietly in the kitchen, Brooke was making plans of her own.
She texted Isaich from a secret account:
💬 Brooke: “She found out. Took my phone. I can’t see you for a while.”
💬 Isaich: “Then I’ll come to you. Don’t worry. I’m not losing you over this.”
And true to his word, at 11:30 PM, a pair of headlights flickered outside Brooke’s window.
She slipped on her hoodie, climbed out quietly, and ran toward Isaich’s car parked near the corner.
When she got in, Isaich smiled softly and brushed away her tears.
“You okay, B?”
Brooke nodded weakly. “She just doesn’t get it.”
They drove to the old lookout point by the river — the same place Larry used to take her when she was a child.
It was calm, quiet, peaceful… until a familiar car pulled up behind them.
Bethany.
Chapter 4: The Explosion
Bethany had woken up to find Brooke’s window open and her bed empty. Panic rushed through her veins as she grabbed her keys and started driving.
When she saw Brooke’s hoodie in Isaich’s car headlights, her heart stopped.
She pulled up behind them, slammed her door, and marched toward the car.
“Brooke Annette! Get out of that car right now!”
Brooke jumped, guilt written all over her face. Isaich looked terrified.
“Mrs. Hayes, please—”
“Don’t you Mrs. Hayes me!” Bethany shouted. “What do you think you’re doing with my daughter at midnight?”
Brooke got out, trying to explain. “Mom, stop! You’re making it worse!”
Bethany pointed a trembling finger at Isaich. “You stay away from her, you hear me? If I ever see you near my house again, I swear I’ll call the police!”
Isaich tried to speak, but Brooke pushed between them. “Mom! He didn’t do anything wrong! You’re treating him like a criminal!”
Bethany’s voice cracked. “He’s not you, Brooke! He’s not your future! He’s going to ruin your life the way mine was ruined—”
Brooke froze. “What do you mean?”
Bethany realized she’d said too much. Tears filled her eyes.
“You don’t understand, Brooke. I once trusted someone just like him… and it destroyed everything.”
The silence that followed was heavier than the storm clouds above them.
Chapter 5: The Morning After
The next morning, Brooke refused to come out of her room.
Bethany sat outside her door, exhausted, whispering through the wood.
“I just want you to be safe, honey. That’s all.”
Brooke didn’t reply.
Hours later, Larry called.
“Bethany, I heard about last night,” he said quietly. “Isaich’s mother called me. She said you threatened to call the police?”
Bethany sighed. “I had to, Larry. He’s older, she’s confused, and—”
Larry interrupted gently. “He’s seventeen, Bethany. Just a year older. Maybe you’re reacting out of fear.”
Bethany’s voice broke. “Because I’ve seen this before, Larry! I lost my peace once to someone who said he loved me. I won’t let Brooke repeat my mistakes.”
Larry fell silent. Then he said softly, “But if you push her too hard… you might lose her in a different way.”
Chapter 6: The Shocking Twist
That evening, Brooke finally came downstairs, her face calm but unreadable.
She sat across from her mom at the kitchen table.
“Mom,” she began softly, “you were right about some things. But there’s something you don’t know.”
Bethany looked up, wary. “What is it?”
Brooke took a deep breath. “Isaich isn’t just my boyfriend. He’s… he’s the son of the man you filed that lawsuit against.”
Bethany froze.
“What?”
Brooke nodded slowly. “He didn’t know at first either. But when he found out, he promised he wouldn’t tell anyone. He said what happened between you and his dad doesn’t have to define us.”
Bethany’s world went spinning. The room felt smaller, the air heavier.
She whispered, “His father is… Greg?”
Brooke nodded again.
Bethany sank back in her chair, trembling. “Oh, my God…”
Chapter 7: The Aftermath
The next few days were chaos.
Whispers spread through town. Greg tried to reach Bethany, claiming his son had nothing to do with their past.
Larry called again, trying to calm things down, but Bethany wasn’t ready to listen.
She sat by the window one evening, watching Brooke outside — laughing softly with Isaich at the gate.
They looked so innocent, so young… so unaware of the storm their love had caused.
Bethany whispered to herself, “Maybe love really is blind… or maybe it’s just cursed.”
Epilogue: The Letter
A week later, Brooke found an envelope on her bed.
Inside was a note from Bethany.
“I can’t protect you from love, Brooke.
But I can teach you that every choice has a price.
Be careful with your heart — it’s the one thing that can save or destroy you.
Love,
Mom.”
Brooke folded the letter, tears falling silently as she looked out the window.
Isaich was waiting for her outside, a single flower in his hand.
She smiled faintly — torn between love and fear, between her future and her mother’s past.
💔 “Sometimes love doesn’t just test your heart… it exposes your history.” 😱
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