Isn't she lovely

Isabell runs away from her dad and doesnt know where to go. She finally realises about a place she hadnt been for years. when she gets there she hears someone coming. Was it her dad, coming to get her? no, it was niall. But why was he there, and how did he know about the place??

From there on, the story begins :)

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2. Meeting A Stranger

NIALLS POV:

   "It's ok. Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you," I said, walking closer. "Hi, my name is Niall, what's yours?" She looked a bit upset. "Isabell." she replied. I thought I might chear her up. "Isabell," She looked up, "What a beautiful name, just like the one who possesses it," I saw a tiny smile, but not enough for my standards. She was beautiful, her golden brown hair with blue eyes and green circles around the pupil. "Are you okay?" I asked. she shuck her head and started to ball her eyes out crying. I put my arm round her shoulder and walked her to the bench and sat her down.

 

ISABELLS POV:

   I was scared. I didn't know what to do. "I know I have only just met you, but you can talk to me if you like," he said with his eyebrows up. I wanted to tell him everything, I just wanted to let it out, but what would he think of me. I felt a great puddle of tears gather in my eyes, but before they made me mummble my words, i said "I have nowhere to go," and the tears rushed again. "Hey shhh shhh, it's okay. Your just going to have to come home with me." He lifted my head and kissed me on the cheek. I got freaked out a bit. I never had a boy kiss my cheek before, and it was a bit scary because I didn't really know him. But despite that, it felt nice. "No, I couldn't do that," I said, thanking him. "What, your exspecting me to just agree to that and have you sleep on this hard wood bench. I know this place is special and all, but it doesn't meen to say that it's a good place to sleep" I thought about what he said, this place was special to him. "Why is this place special to you?" I asked him, glancing in his eyes. By now the crying had eased off. "Well, long story short, my mum was the founder of this place, along with four other friends of hers," you could tell that he was truly proud of his mum. Wait, didn't he just say she found this place. So did my mum. "My mum found this place too," We looked at eachother in shock.

 

NIALLS POV:

   We stared at eachother as we were shocked at what we discovered. She brought out a book that said 'class of '95' on it. "This is my mums year 12 yearbook," she said, smiling down at the book. She opened to a page with a picture of five girls on it. "Hey this one looks like you," I said pointing at a beautiful woman. "That's my mum, Alexandra," she said proudly. We looked at eachother and at that point, I saw it. Her heart and soul were filled with love for her mother. She read out some names that were on the bottom of the picture, "Alexandra, Joanna, Bethany, Maura and Stacy," "Maura! That's my mums name!," I said, with excitment. Our mums knew eachother.

   So wait, if she loved her mother so much, why wasn't she with her. Part of me told me not to ask, but it just came out. "So, why aren't you with your mother now?" I asked, regretting that I do. "Well, ummhh, ah, she...is not longer with us," she tried to say it in the calmest voice. "I'm so sorry," I gave her another hug. I felt so bad for asking that. Tears fromed in her eyes, "It's okay, you didn't know." I let the hug go and asked her, "Isabell, can I ask you a question?" "yeah?" she questioned wanting to hear the question. "Why don't you have anywhere to go?" I felt bad for asking, but I needed to know. I worried so much about her, but I hardly knew her. "I can't say, it's a bit too personal," as she tried not to cry this time. "Ok, sorry for asking." I stood up and held my hand out. "What?" she asked. "We are going home," I said, hopeing she would grab my hand. "Thank you so much," She said and she stood up and hugged my, leaving my hand there, but then I put it against her back and smiled. "It's okay," She put her book in her bag went to go out the waterfall. Then she stopped. "I can't," She moaned. "What? Why?" I asked wanting to know. "I ran from home, Dave might find me," She looked so worried. I didn't ask, I just acted. I took off my big jacket and put it on her. "He shouldn't notice you in this. And besides, you will be with me. I will protect you," I said with confidence. We started to walk out of the waterfall. "Ow!"  She yelped. "Are you okay? What happened?!" I asked worried about her again. "My ankle, I hurt it on the way here," she moaned again. I picked her up and started to walk.

 

ISABELLS POV:

   He picked me up to carry me because of my ankle. He was so strong and handsome. As we were walking I spotted a poster on the bus stop. He was on it. I was so comfused. "Stop here," I said, staring at the picture. He saw me looking. "You didn't know I was in a boy band did you?" he asked. I shook my head. He carried on walking. "Well we are on break at the moment. Right now I'm taking you to my house but hopefully they will want to go up to our holiday house," I smiled. I never felt this safe in a long time. Feelings were coming back to me that I forgot I could ever have. After about half a hour of walking we got to a driveway. Here it was, on the sand of a beach. It was amazing. "Your so strong!" I said mesmerizing in his eyes. I didn't realize I was doing that. "What?" he laughed. "You just carried my for half an hour," I said as I gaised. He put his head down and kissed me on the cheak. I freaked out a bit again, but it was okay. It felt so right. I wasn't scared of him. I was scared of everyone, but with him, it was different. I smiled and he smiled back. He carried me to the door and opened it for me.

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