Chapter 6

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Charlotte's POV

The last week had fallen quickly into a routine. I would get up, for to the hospital to see Bella, go home or out for lunch, take Bella to her speech therapy, which Harry would also attended, then we'd take Bella back to hospital and he would either take me out or we would go to his or my place. Then I'd talk ti my parents in the phone. Whilst I visited Bella in the morning, Harry would spend time with his family or visit his school friends. This routine suited me fine, as I got to all the people in the world I cared about. The only sad thing was Bella in hospital. They said she could not be let out until she was completely able to speak again.

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I pulled into the car park. Bella and I had just arrived at the speech therapists. Harry would usually be with us, but today he had to visit an old school friend who had move further away. Luckily, he would be back to take me out. Again, he said it was a surprise.

"I'm here for Bella's appointment with Doctor Ellis?" I inquired at the desk,

"Just step through, she is waiting for you!" He replied in an overly fake, cheerful voice.

Once inside, Doctor Ellis went through her usual strategies. Talking to Bella, asking her questions, trying to trick her into speaking. Last session, we realised Bella was fully able to speak, but was just choosing not to. She also tried singing and playing music to try and get her to join in. None of it was working. Sighing, the therapist left the room to go and get some toys that could help Bella. I glanced down at Bella and saw a huge pair of beautiful brown eyes staring back at me.

"M-mummy?" A tiny voice that I had missed so badly asked timidly.

"Bella! Oh my beautiful Bella you can speak!!" I cried, tears coming to my eyes.

"Shhh! Don't let the weirdy-singy lady know!"

"Ok. What did you want to say, darling?"

"Umm, well, whose fault is it that there was a big car crash? Was it that curly haired boy? I know it was and I hate him because you nearly died and its his fault! I hate him I hate him I hate him!!" She exclaimed, words tumbling angrily from her mouth. "That's why I won't speak with anyone in the room; he frightens me. He might do it again!!"

"Shh, shh, calm down darling!" I soothed "It's defiantly NOT Harry's fault, the curly haired one. He's lovely and there's nothing about him to be scared about!!" She wasn't reassured though.

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We drove back to the hospital, Bella sometimes commenting on something random. It was so good having her back, even though I could tell she wasn't quite right. Her usual sparkle wasn't there and her bounce was gone. At the hospital, I informed them that Bella could now speak, so they told me she only had to stay one more night. I was so happy she could come back with me. I drove home quickly, dying to tell Harry and my parents the good news.

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Harry's posh car pulled up into the tiny parking slot, looking out of place. I'd already told him the good news over the phone when he rang to say what time he'd come.

I quickly hopped into the car.

"So, where did you say we were going again?" I casually asked, trying to trick him into saying.

"Ha ha! Nice trick, but it won't work on me!! You'll have to wait and see!" He said winking. The face he pulled made my heart race. I was completely in love with him, but unsure of how he felt for me.

We pulled into a large car lot, only a few cars dotted around.

"Here we are! Swimming!"

Oh no, I thought. This meant swimming costumes, nothing on the arms...

"I-err-I don't um, have a, a swimming costume! Yes, that's right, I don't have a swimming costume!" I stuttered.

"I'll buy you one!" He countered cheerfully, sensing nothing. I sighed in defeat, knowing I wouldn't win.

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I quickly changed into the scarlet costume, then hurried through to Harry. He was waiting just by the edge. As he spotted me, his eyes grew massive as he looked me up and down. I blushed nearly as red as the costume. I reached out my left arm towards him, smiling, but then suddenly realised. I quickly snatched my arm away, but it was to late.

He had seen. He had seen the scars.

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Hello! I hope you like it!

Sorry it's really late, but there has been so much snow so we've had days off school!

I got bored halfway through, so typed some with my nose!! Hehehe I'm crazy!!

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