New Girl

Lola Pritchards is forced to move from her small town in West Virginia to Dublin, Ireland. Leaving behind her best friend Rose and all her family and friends, Lola must learn to deal with new bullies, a new school, new home and a new country. Will Lola be forever alone? Or will one certain guy change all of that?


23. Cold Body, Warm Heart

*~*~*Three Hours Later*~*~*
*~*~* Lola's P.O.V*~*~*

I was standing in a hospital room. There was a whole bunch of people around in a circle. 

I slowly walked over to them and I tried to tap on one of the nurses and my hand went through her shoulder.

I screamed and jumped back. 

I touched my hand and looked down. I was dressed in white. 

My skin was flesh color. No bruises, no cuts, flawless.

Was I dead? 

I walked up to the group and saw someone in the center.


Tears immediatly fell from my eyes as I looked at my black, purple, red and blue body.

"She's gonna live. She's just in a coma. There is no telling when she will wake up. So go tell her friends." The doctor said.

The guys! 

I ran through the door and ran into the waiting room. 

Trevor, Micheal, William and Parker.

The tears fell harder. 

"What's taking so long." Parker stared at the doors.

I smiled and bend down to his level. 

"I'm right here. I'm ok. I'm gonna live." I hugged him. My hands went right through him. 

"Damn it!" I screamed.

"Now now. Watch the language." Someone said behind me.

I turned around and screamed. 

"Who are you!" He bent down to me and gave me a warm smile.

"It's ok. I'm in the same situation as you. I'm in a coma too. Welcome to the coma life." He had his hand out and I grabbed it. His soft hand pulled me up. 

"So. What brings you to the coma life?" 

"I tried to kill myself. I cut myself and swallowed a bunch of pills. I don't know how I'm still alive. How did you get here?" We started to walk. 

"Car accident. I've been knocked out for about a month now. Gets kinda lonely you know?" 

"Well you know what's weird?" 


"How do I come back?" 

"When it's your turn." 

"My turn?" 

He had black hair and bright green eyes. He looked a little older than me. 

"Yeah. Some people wake up. It's just God wanting you wake up." 

"This is weird." 

He smiled.

"What's weird?" 

"This is normal life?" 

"Yep. The clock is ticking. It's around five now." 

I stopped walking. 

"What's wrong?" He asked, setting a hand on my back. 

"I just can't believe after what I did to myself, I'm alive and I'm living the coma life." 

He smiled and a white mist formed around him. His eyes were sparkling with excitement. 

"What's going on?" 

"I'm waking up. Nice meeting you-?" 

"Lola." I said with no expression on my face.

"Nice meeting you Lola. What room number are you?" 

"Fifth floor. Room 589. Woah. How did I know that." 

"You're in your hospital room. Your friends are in your room. Snap your fingers and you'll be in your room. Nice meeting you. I'm Parker." I choked on my spit.

"Parker!" He laughed and vanished.

I stood there for a minute and snapped my fingers.

Everything changed. 

I was in a dark room with sounds from a TV and the guys sitting around me.

I felt warmth on my hands and saw Parker on my left and William on my right.

I felt something weird. Like a happy lovely dovey feeling. I could hear their thoughts. The exact same thing. 

I love her. 

They love me! What! 

My mouth dropped. 

Parker stood up, the warm feeling leaving my left hand. The warmth transferred to my heart.

"Cold body, warm heart." He whispered. 

I touched my arm and it was cold. I touched my heart and he was right. 

My heart is warm.

Everything went black. 

I heard all four of their voices closer. Weird. 

My eyes opened.

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