Can You Save Me?

Secrets

~Bella's pov~

So... It's Saturday now and I just got back from the hospital this morning. Turns out my arm's broken. They put it in a dark purple cast (I asked for purple so it doesn't stand out) and they gave me some pain killers to calm the pain. They said my arm was really bruised from tripping and landing on it (which is the story we went with at the hospital). I'm just laying in bed looking at my roof, just about to fall asleep considering I didn't sleep much last night. Then my phone rang.

"Ugh.." I groaned.

It was a text from Dylan. That instantly brought a smile to my face.

•text•
Dylan- Heey Bella:)

Bella- Heey Dylan what's up:)

Dylan- nothing haha did you maybe want to hang out later..?

I was about to say yes but then I looked at my arm in the cast... What was he ganna think? I look stupid with it on anyways...

Bella- sorry I can't :/ I've got a family dinner thing to go to.

Dylan- oh that's okay maybe next time?

Bella - yeah next time. I have to get ready now so sorry I'll see you Monday.

Dylan-okay bye

•end of texts•

I wish I didn't lie to Dylan but what else was I going to say? Sorry I can't my cast is ugly. And he'd wonder what happened and I'd have to lie.. So this lie was just easier I guess..
I decided to go to sleep now that I won't be disturbed by anything.

~Sunday morning~

It was really sunny today an I don't want to be around Jarred because to be honest I was to scared to be around him. My bruise on my face was almost gone now so I felt okay to go in public. I told my mom I'd be back later and that I was going to the mall. Which clearly was a lie because I don't have anyone to go you the mall with. I was actually just going for a walk to listen to music and clear my head. I ended up walking an hour to this park that I used to go to with my dad as a kid before he left on my 5th birthday...
I was swinging on the swing blasting "bitter sweat" by Panic at the Disco threw my head phones and whispering the lyrics to myself as I swung gently. I was playing with the sand with my toes which were sticking out of my galaxy patterned flip flops when I saw another pair of feet in front of mine, when I looked up I wasn't expecting to see who I saw.

"Dylan..?"I looked up at him confused.

"Hey"he said smiling at me with a little wave. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh nothing just swinging listening to music haha" I said nervously.

"What song?" He asked interested.

"Here." I handed him and earphone and he sat on the swing next to me and we swung in perfect timing. Now "Nicotine" by Panic at the Disco was playing and Dylan started to "play the drums" I was watching him and quietly giggling

"Haha.." He looked at me "oops haha"

"Sorry.. " he said laughing and scratching the back of his head embarrassed.

"Don't be haha, I didn't mind it was cute.." I realized I said the last part out loud and started to panic. "I mean.. Um.."

"Haha thanks" he said looking at me smirking.

I realized Dylan hadn't said a word about my arm, so I didn't bring it up.

"Bella..?"

"Yeah Dylan?" I asked confused.