Book 3: The Love of an Angel

Callie got another chance at life, but she's not alive, she's an angel. She was allowed to go back to to Earth and try to make Louis happy again. But he has to remember her on his own. She had to change her name and appearance, but she still has the same personality. Will Louis be able to remember Callie with just seeing her personality?

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2. Chapter 2

Hello leprechauns! Vas Happenin'? I have no homework today, woo hoo! So that means... New chapter!!! 
And I would like to thank Directioner_13_ for sticking up for me, thanks so much hun! That meant a lot! xx

Thanks for reading!
Love,
Joanna


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Lately I've been getting happier, but I'm still sad. I'm hiding my pain, because every time I show the least bit of pain, the boys get worried. And I don't want them caring for me, and they would never believe me if I say I'm fine. They'll just force it out of me. But Izzy is actually making me happier, and it seems I know her, like I met her before. But I'm not sure, her name reminds me of someone or something, but what?

Right now we're in the tour bus, heading to a beach house in Miami. Everyone else is in their rooms. Izzy and I share a room, she's very quiet though. And she's always looking out the window, it's like something's bothering her, but she wouldn't tell me when I ask. I've tried so many times, but she keeps saying she's fine. Wow, I sound like a huge hypocrite. Maybe what I'm doing is what the boys try to do with me. It's not that I don't feel comfortable speaking to them, but I just don't like talking about...Callie. "You okay?" Izzy asks, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Uh, yeah.. why?" I reply.

"You seem spaced out, is something bothering you?" 

"No, it's nothing." There I go again!

"It's Callie, isn't it?" She asks, moving from the window to sit beside me on the bed. "Tell me about her. I mean, if you want to."

"You're a lot like her, actually. It's kind of weird, you have like the exact same personality, but different appearance. And it's strange, I feel like I've known you before."

"Maybe because I'm like Callie, I remind you of her..?" She says more like a question.

"No, that's not it. When you told me your name, I could swear I've heard it somewhere before."

"Well, it'll come to you. Don't worry." She smiles.

"Thanks. So what's been up with you?" 

"What do you mean?" She asked slightly tilting her head.

"Well, you seem so distant. You're always so quiet, and most of the time you're sitting by the window all by yourself. If there's anything bothering you, I'm always here for you. So tell me what's been bothering you." 

"Well, you know how you miss Callie? And you really loved her?" 

"Yeah.." I say a bit unsure as to where this is going.

"Well, that happened to me. I lost someone I really loved, I figured out about it on March 13th. He was really special in my life, and since he's gone, I need someone to fill the spot. But, there's no one like him..." She says, but it seems like she has more to say, but just hiding it.

"That's when I figured out Callie died... Is there anything else you wanna say?" I quickly tried to change the subject of Callie's death.

"Well there is one thing.." She says looking down into her lap.

I place my hand under her chin and lift her head up, so she was facing me. "Come on, you can tell me anything."

"You remind me of him, Louis. And I don't like talking to you, it just makes me hurt more. 'Cause when I talk to you, it feels like he's still here with me... And we're actually talking like old times. That's why I'm so quiet, I try my best to avoid conversations with you. Don't feel bad about that, please. I don't mean it in a hurtful way." She explains.

"I don't feel bad, I know what you're going through." Can't believe I'm doing this.

"You do? How?"

"Well, I lost Callie on the same day you lost the one you love. And you remind me so much of her, that it hurts to talk to you. I feel like I'm talking to her." I explain on the verge of tears. I wasn't looking at Izzy, but when I turn to look at her she was already drowned in tears. 

I wrapped her in an embracing hug, and let her cry into my chest. I fight my tears, but I can't do that for long. Soon we're both sitting there crying.

Izzy removes my arms from around her and wipes her tears away, "You okay?" She asks quietly.

"I'm fine, you?"

"Yeah," She sniffs.

There was a knock on the door, "Guys, we're at the house now!" I hear Harry's voice say.

Izzy reaches her hand out and wipes my tears away, "Try not to cry, the boys will start questioning us." The side of her lips curves up slightly.

I wipe away all my tears, and she does the same. She has no make up on, so there's no stains on her face. She never wears make up, I've notices that. Unless you call chap stick make up, other than that, she's all natural. Like Callie, the first time I saw her wear make up was when she was meeting my mum, and on our wedding day. Maybe more times, but I don't really notice it. If she wears make up, it's maybe just a little touch.

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