As Bella walked through the halls of her home, the doorbell rang. She stalked downstairs and towards the door. The wooden contraption seemed larger than what she had previously thought. Being the curious girl she was, Bella opened the door and her breath hitched in her throat. What was he doing here?
He turned around and his eyes met with hers. The rest of his face still shadowed
"H-Hello." She said, surprising herself. Did she just talk to him.
"Hello." He replied. His voice was deep, and husky. Her heart leaped forward and she smiled.
This was working. Flowers appeared in hand and she lifted them up, sniffing them.
She silently led him in, stalking to the kitchen to properly aid the beautiful flowers.
She turned around and was shocked He was standing behind her. His lips were the perfect shade of pink, his jawline the perfect chistle. Everything about him, just seemed like it was out of a magazine. She sifted over to him, standing in front of him. Her head level with his chest. He stared down at her.
Reaching up and running her finger along his jaw, he hummed, closing his eyes. His skin, softer than clouds. Her finger ran down his chest, feeling what she missed all of those times she saw him.
She looked back up and his face, he was watching her.
"I've been waiting." He spoke, and Bella's head spun. She fluttered her eyes at him.
"I've been waiting to hear your voice." He spoke again. He reached up and placed a soft hand at the nape of her neck.
She closed her eyes, waiting. She felt a pair of soft lips on her forehead. She let out a breath, and smiled.
This is what he was waiting for.
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"He kissed me." Bella said. "On the forehead." She added. Doctor Calvin wrote on her pad, nodding her head.
"I could actually feel it." Bella whispered. As if he was just around the corner, listening to the two's conversation.
"Hmm." Calvin hummed. Bella couldn't believe that's all she had to say. She was suposed to help with these things, not just reply with 'hmm.'
"Hmm? Could you say something more than just hmm?" Bella projected. Dr. Calvin looked at her and then nodded.
"These dreams you're having They're called Lucid Dreams. They're very vivid and realistic. You'll remember details and everything will seem real. However, they may be a sign. I'm not allowed to give my opinion on these things. But, I'm sure you'll figure out what to do next." Doctor Calvin said. Closing her paper pad and standing up, ushering Bella out of her office.
Well that was absolute bullshit. She have Bella no answers. Why were the dreams so real?
Bella asked to go back to her room. She couldn't stand seeing people right now, it would be too much.
Bella was very well aggitated. The fact being Bella couldn't decide whether Doctor Calvin was crazier than her, or she was getting less crazy.
As Bella was locked in her room, she sat on the window sill.
Tears threatened to spill over, as she hugged her knees to her chest.
Why was she crying? There was no reason to cry.
She needed him. Being around him -even if it was just in her dream- she felt safe. She felt like she could hide behind his towering figure and be safe from the world. And suddenly, Bella didn't feel the need to be angry.
Thinking of him, made her feel like she wasn't in a Mental Hospital.
She felt like Bella Jane.
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3/4 Normal. (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction"Hello.." She spoke. "Hello." He replied. She heard his voice for the first time. And she knew she would never get used to the way his voice sounded. She felt 3/4 normal with him.
