Take my Breath Away (Sequel to Saving aLife

This is the sequel to Saving aLife, Cam waking up for the first time in six months faces even more difficult decisions then ever before. The one she loved left her while she was gone, and there is nobody left to trust, nobody left to trust except for her brother, the only person that has been honest with her from the start. But is there a new man that can change her mind on everything? Can he regain her trust, and help her hurt go away?


2. New Start

I was allowed to leave the hospital soon, they just had to run a whole bunch of tests on me before I could go anywhere. Everything came out great, but I still needed to come back daily for workouts to regain my muscles.

"Idk why I need to come back to regain muscle, I mean look at me im already ripped"

Zayn laughed in my face, "Yeah okay there small one, take a look at these bad boys!" He started to flex his muscles, and I am not going to lie they were pretty amazing.

I loved these boys, and I am so happy that I am with them now, and there Is nothing, and nobody that will ever come between us again.

The bullet wound went right through my left shoulder, and I was told that it just barely missed my heart, and I wished it would have just shot my heart. It would have saved me from the heart ache that was Harry Styles.

I saw him in the house once, and I never even bothered to take a glance at him, he wasn't worth my time anymore, and I don't think that he ever was. Not if he could just leave me like the trash I was.

My heart was shattered, and there was no way that I could even begin to find the pieces of it, while atleast not for a long time. Zayn started to get really close with me, and I think that he was starting to like me, but yet again I have never been really good at judging those type of things, well I mean I did fall for Harry right?

I was laying in my bed, and it was something that I did a lot, I really didn't have a reason to leave.

Harry walked in, "Get out of here Harry"

He didn't stop, he walked straight up to me, and kissed me. I slapped him before he had the chance to pull away.  " What the fuck was that?" I asked getting more angry with him by the second.

"I, I missed you baby"

"Harry you can't even say that to me, you have a girlfriend, and if you missed me, you would of been there when I woke up. I took a fucking bullet for you, and you left me, I loved you, and you walked out like everybody else in my life. I never want to see you again, you broke me worse then Calub ever could have, you hurt me worse then the scars and bruised have ever!"

He was going to start crying I could tell, "I did miss you, I was hurt and needed somebody"

"If you cared about me you would of waited, and if you just need 'somebody' then you sure as hell don't need me!"

"I-, I didn't know what to do okay, I was scared, I am not used to handle this kind of stuff, and I can't handle it. When he shot you, I lost everything, I blocked everybody out for 3 months, and I barely talked, and ate. I was so worried about you, I just used her so I would have somebody"

"Listen to yourself Harry, you are using that poor girl, almost the same way you used me for publicity"

He stayed silent, and he knew I was right, I wanted to let Harry back in so badly, but that would just open me up to be hurt again.

Months had gone by after Harry, and me had that talk, and I was doing so much better. I tried to forget about everything that Happened, but there was no way of forgetting it, it wasn't just going to erase from my memory, it was stuck there permanently.

Niall barely let me go out by myself anymore, and when he did it was just to go see out parents.

I went out to the store, the same store that I always went to go pick up Calub's groceries at. The cute check out boy still worked there, and he was maybe about 18. Just a year older then me now. I got to the till, and he started ringing all my items threw.

"So I never got a call from you"

My mind flashed back to the moment when Calub found his number on the receipt, but I quickly snapped back out of it.

I smiled up at him, "Sorry, I lost it to be completely honest with you"

"My name is Drake" He said smiled still ringing my items threw the till. "Why don't I get your number, so that way you can't lose it"

"I would like that" I smiled as I wrote my number down on his arm.

"I will text you when I get off work" He smiled. He was so cute, he was tan, but he had black hair that stuck up like most guys did. He had these gorgeous blue eyes, and was a considerably amount taller then me.

I left the till, and went home, I really didn't talk to anybody about anything in the house, and this was something I just needed to tell someone, I was so excited.

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