A Difficult Love Story

A sad and lonely girl thinks that she is ugly and will never win the heart of anyone, when a new hot boy comes to town she falls in love with him but doesn't think he would ever fall in love with her. So she doesn't talk to him, in fact she avoids him she even pretends to hate him just so that no one will ever know about her love for him. But, when she enters a Talent Night at school everything changes. Will there ever be a relationship between them or will he fall in love with someone else?


12. A dramatic ending makes for a dramatic story

I woke up my head hurt like hell I looked around the room and knew instantly that I was in a hospital. I lifted my arm to feel my head it had a bandage on it, my fingers traced a line of stiches I couldn't help but wonder where Trista was and if she had escaped in time. I swang around and put my feet on the ground, my leg was covered in bandages. I tried to stand up but I fell down I looked across the room and saw crutches. I heard footsteps a nurse walked into the room "oh your awake, come on back to bed." Where's Trista?" "Trista?" "Trista Manson where is she?" I hoped that she was ok and if she wasn't then she was at least in the same hospital. "Oh Trista she's here in this hospital" "which ward?" "What?" "Which ward is she in?" "I don't understand why you need to know that" "please she's a very good friend of mine please it's very important that I see her." "All right I will take you to her, but your not going to like what you see." "I don't care I still want to see her" "ok" she handed me the crutches.

A couple of years ago I broke my leg I had to use crutches during most of my recovery, so I'm used to crutches by now it feels like once you use crutches once you never forget how to use them. We walked down a corridor that seemed to go on forever after what seemed like a decade we reached a plain white door, I didn't take the time to read the number or what type of ward it was I just had my heart set on seeing Trista. Trista was my only priority right now, that's the only thing that mattered to me. I walked in and went straight to her bedside I almost burst into tears when I saw her she was strapped to all these machines that were keeping her alive. I collapsed into the chair beside her bed I reached over and took her hand the tears were falling now "Trista... Please don't leave me" "I'll just be outside" the nurse left and closed the door behind her. "Trista please don't do this I can't handle the thought of life without you, just please don't go" I looked at her face she looked so peaceful lying there I wonder if she looks this peaceful when she's asleep.

"Trista I know that you probably can't hear this and even if you could you probably wouldn't believe me but, I love you I've loved you since the moment that I first saw you and I can't help but think that, that day when you ran into me I can't help but feel that, that was meant to happen it's almost like the Fates brought me here for you and only you. They brought me here just so that I could meet you so that I can maybe help you get through your bullying but, I think that I just made it worse......" The heart rate monitor started to beep faster and faster I looked up and saw that her heart was slowing down, I knew that I didn't have much time left it wouldn't be long before people will be swarming in here trying to keep her alive. "Trista please you have to believe me when I say this you have to believe that I love you and that I will always love you no matter what happens I LOVE YOU TRISTA!!," I lent down to her ear "I always will." Then her heart stopped, doctors and nurses came rushing in I was picked up and taken back to my room, as so as I was put into my bed I curled up into a little ball and started crying.

I tried but I couldn't stop the tears just kept coming I promised myself that if she died I would never fall in love again, I will make sure that Trista is the only girl in my life there will never be another never!" I had been sitting like this for about 5 minutes but to me it felt like years, "Blair, Blair" I rolled over to see a nurse looking at me "how is she?" "She's alive, barely" "can I see her just one last time?" It looked like she was about to say no but then she saw the sadness, and hope in my eyes "ok." So we headed down to her room yet again, my heart was racing we walked in and the nurse left once again I moved the chair closer to her and sat right beside her, took her hand and I rested my head on it. "Trista you've already escaped death once I don't want you to have to go through with that again, please don't put me through that again. Please Trista believe that you can fight to save yourself please for me, I love you Trista and I never want to let you go." I felt movement beside me I looked up to see Trista smiling down at me "I love you too Blair."


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