Anna was taking the water down well and she could probably sit up without me holding her now, but I wasn't letting go.
"Anna, what's your name?" I asked seeing if she could think clearly, then realising I'd said her name for her...
"Diana" She replied, drooping her head on my shoulder again. I nudged her face off me and put the cup to her lips.
"Diana?" I asked, puzzled. Maybe the hospital was a good idea...
"Diana Ferrel" she scowled at me confused at me being confused.
"Anna is short for Anna?" I pushed back the same strands of blonde hair that kept dropping over her beautiful eyes and our eyes met again.
"Yeah, but never call me that...I forgot okay" Her grey eyes darkened and lightened and she took her arm from around me to pat my head.
"Okay...but why the extra N in Anna?" I asked, giggling slightly.
"...because I'm cool" We both laughed into a light kiss and she attempted to stand up on her fragile legs. I stopped her from reaching her full height and she let me sit her back down on the closed toilet lid.
"Anna I think I should drive you to the hospital"
"What will I say?"
"The truth, just tell them the truth and I'll tell them you're safe with me now" I said, walking out to get the keys.
When I got back in, she was brushing her teeth in the large mirror on the left wall.
"Don't judge me" She glanced at me threw the mirror while mumbling her words through toothpaste foam.
"I don't know how you do it Anna"
"Do what?" The toothpaste gets spat from her mouth and she unwraps her fingers from the sides of the sink bowl and stumbles slightly so I quickly place my arms out behind her. She falls into my arms, stumbling on her own feet.
"Manage everything..." I started, hoping she'd be happy with only those words.
"Manage what?"
"Manage to cope with this all so well, you mange to cope with all of this and still have the time to make me happy..." I didn't really know how to word it so it came out in jumbled words but I don't care. My arms tensed and i was holding my breath. She could feel that she was helping me, even if she was the one falling.
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Keep Me Warm [Harry Styles Fanfic]
FanfictionAnna Ferrell, 16 year old student falls for a tall, curly, green eyed who could potentially make her realise that she is worth every breath she takes. But what happens if they were to be torn apart? *could be triggering*