I'll be okay.

This Is my story. I'm Isabella Alden, I'm 17.I love my mom, dad and brother. I have no other family. At school they say I'm popular, so I have a lot of what you can call 'friends'. I have it all right ? But one day everything will change. A car accident will take away the ones I love and leave me almost all alone. But I will meet my 4 new best friends and the love of my life. But will everything be fine when the person who is after me would do anything to kill me ?

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ISABELLA'S POV.

I really liked Harry. I tried not to show it at a moment but now I just feel like it's there and I feel it. And from what had happened earlier I guessed he liked me too. After sleeping for a while Louis woke me up saying people were here for me. I opened my eyes and beside him I saw two familiar faces. Tears were rolling down my cheeks as they came running towards me. They hugged me what hurt me a bit. "I missed you so badly." Babette was the one who was talking while Priscilla was smiling and hugging me. I was so happy I wanted to say something but again nothing left my lips. What was up with me. They were the two girls left that I loved the most in the world and that didn't like me for being 'Isabella's Alden' they just loved me for being 'Bella'. Why couldn't I talk. I wanted to talk to them, well kind off. They hugged me again and again and we talked for hours. I felt myself getting unstable, I started being very tired. "Hey, Bella are you okay ?" Priscilla asked. I felt my eyelids getting tired. When Harry heard Priscilla he came closer to me. "Hey love, you should go back to sleep again. I'll stay here with you till you wake up, ok ?" He was smiling. How did I get so unlucky but lucky at the same time. I lost the people who I loved the most but found the ones I lost, and maybe new ones too. I smiled and went to sleep. They left but Harry stayed intertwining his fingers with mines. "Thank you for being here, Harry."

HARRY'S POV.

She was tired I could see it so I told her to sleep. Just before sleeping she finally talked. I waited till she fell asleep to call Louis. I didn't want to leave cause I promised her I would stay till she woke up.

"Louis ?"
"Yeah"
"She talked again" While saying that I had a sudden rush of happiness.
"Wait what ? That's amazing ! What did she say ?" I smiled I was very happy.
"She said: Thank you for being here, Harry." I felt Louis smiling after that.
"Well someone has a crush on Harry." He said that singing like a 5 years old.
"Oh shut it, Louis." I laughed.

"Hmmmm..." She had pain written all over her face.

"I have to hang up, Lou. I think she's waking up." I hung up before he could even say anything.

"Hey, love. Do you want me to call the other girls for you ?" "N-no. I'm fine." She was shrugging cause she just woke up. "Good, cause I wanted to stay with you. I mean all alone." She smiled and blushed but looked away so I wouldn't see it. "Well that's nice." She was laughing. I went closer next to her. "So how did Babette and Priscilla get here ?" "When the doctor said you were in depression we thought it was good for you to have some good memories." She looked down. "I'm happy. Thank you. Do you know when I can leave ?" "Yes the nurse said you could leave today but you'll have cone back twice a week for a while." She nodded and stood up. "Where are you going ?" I asked. "Home." She slowly walked holding onto the wall making sure she wouldn't fall. She made her back to go 'home'. How will we tell her there is no home. "Euh... Bella ? Can I call you Bella ?" She nodded with a weak smile. "There is something about your home. Well it burned down there was a fire and..." Her knees collapsed and I grabbed her. "W-what happened ?" "Well they say it's an accident. But..." I said. "But it was the guy who wants to kill me ?" She said that trying to act strong but her lower lip was shaking and tears were filling her eyes. "Yeah but it's gonna be fine. You're gonna live with us and the girls and were gonna protect you. He won't be able the harm you, I promise. I won't let him hurt you." I slowly kissed her forehead and took her bag helping her out. "I'll check out. Take care of her." I said while Babette took her in a hug and Priscilla helped her out her jacket on, slowly walking towards the door of the hospital into the car.

I drove while she was laying with her head on Babette's lap and her feet on Priscilla's. she was smiling but I could see thru the mirror she was hurt more than you could imagine. And I wouldn't allow that cause I could now say that I like her, maybe even more.
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