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Justin Bieber found me on the side of the road. He saved me. And I'll think about that day. Forever.

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11. Blizzard

Anthony and I made our way through the blinding snow as fast as possible. The harsh wind stung my cheecks and bare skin. I shivered as a strong wind went by causing me stumble. The snow was now at least six inches. My feet were buried in the snow and I literally felt like dying from being so stupid. I mean honestly a skirt?

I squeezed Anthony's hand as we continued our way.  I winced in pain as a thousand snow flurried touched the tip of my scar on my right arm. The feeling was like pouring alcohol on an open wound.  I pulled my jacket down some but that still didn't stop the harsh wind from stinging my cheecks.

Tears slid down my cheecks with every step. How did I even get my self in this mess? Once again I found myself longing for my dad's extra marshmallows. I chocked back a sob.

Be strong I thought. Do it for Anthony. I looked at Anthony and he almost looked as worst as me. His lips turned from blue to purple. His skin was a ghostly white color. He was practically a living popsicle.

I picked up my pace as much as I could. We were almost there. Almost. A strong gust of wind blew causing me and Anthony both to fall over. I caught my breath before trying to get up.

"Anthony?" When he didn't answer I panicked. I crawled on my hands and knees desperate to reach him. "Please Anthony" I begged. I tried to stop the tears that fell from my eye's. I was blind enough. All I saw was white. Literally.

I sobbed when I still couldn't find Anthony. I felt something somewhat warm touch my hand and my heart skipped a beat.

"Anthony?" I heard a groan in response and I instantly went to the way of my right arm. Sure enough there was Anthony. Even though I couldn't see him I knew he was hurt.

"What happened?" I asked quickly. When he didn't answer I once again began to panic. I felt around some more and my hand hit a rock. The rock was sticky.. Blood! My brain had pieced together the pieces. Anthony hit his head on a rock and now. Well now he was barely conscious.

I don't know how I did it but I managed to pick Anthony up and make my way towards the house. Then I realized the hideous truth. Was I even going the way of the house?

Crap. I knew for a fact that I started out on the right course because the park is straight down from the house.

I could only follow my instincts and go straight. After fifteen minutes of pure torture I saw a porch light. I sobbed in relief. I ran (or what your suppose to call running in 7 inch snow) towards the house and recognized Kenny's car.

I stepped on the stair leading to the front door and that's where I made my mistake. I sucked in a breath of icy cold air and the next thing I knew everything was black

******

I woke up sweating. Well that was a change for once. My eyes fluttered open and my thoughts Instantly wandered to Anthony. I shot straight up. "Anthony he hit his head-" My sentence was stopped by a reassuring voice,

"Everything's Alright" I turned my head slightly wincing.

Justin sat beside me. I took in a minute to place my surroundings. Well first I was so close to the fire that if I would've rolled over it was a 99% chance my hair would've caught on fire. And second I was under so many sheets and covers it was uncomfortable.

I quickly slid out from under the covers and away from the fire. "Where's Anthony" I said wiping the sweat away from my head.

"He's fine" He answered the question. I squinted at him but took his word on it. I sighed, "How long has it been?"

"four very stressful hours. When the blizzard started I tried going after you but scooter and Kenny said there was no possible way we could drive on ice and We'd get lost in the blizzard. Then I tried sneaking out but they caught me so I waited on the porch for a straight hour then I saw you and Anthony and you passed out and I took you insi-" I cut his rambling on with a kiss.

He was shocked but kissed back. World War Three practically exploded in my stomach. I pulled away smiling at the thought. "You still saved me" I said resting my head on his shoulder. He quickly wrapped his arms around me.

How was I going to pay him back he saved me Not once. Not twice. But three times.

 

Author's Note

This chapter goes to @NiallHoran#1FanGurl Hoped you like it! Stay faithful <3

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