(BELLA'S POV)
What a surprise, I'm in a hospital. I hate this, I want to go back in bed and cuddle in my blankets.
"Bells, how are you feeling?" my gaze transferred from the ceiling to my dad. I couldn't help but to smile.
"Dad!" I jumped into his arms, or tried to since I'm still connected to the beeping machine, it's really annoying I must add.
Out of no where quick flashbacks of my accident came into my mind, which sent shivers through my body. It's funny isn't it? How something can happen from all of the sudden, affecting everything and everybody.
Ha, I guess that's just life.
"Do you remember what happened?" dad cupped my cheeks, studying my face.
"Yes dad, this isn't one of those movies where the person has a random memory loss. I'm alright...just a bit hungry..." as if on cue my stomach made a inhuman noise.
Everything good down there? o-O
"Okay, I'll bring you some food," he let go of me before leaving a peck in my forehead. Next was my mother. Before I could even blink she wrapped me in one of her gigantic mother bear hugs.
"Mom...can't...breathe...dying...help..." I choked out, she sniffled, totally ignoring my exaggeration.
"I was so worried about you, honey. I love you, don't ever do that again," I wiped away her tears.
"Yeah, 'cause I decided to get hit by a car, it was the best thing ever," that earned me a glare, but she kissed my cheek anyways.
"I love you too mom," I whispered. Looking right into her teary eyes.
Can I just say that I hate it when my mom cries? Like, wtf, I just want to kill whoever made her cry. Which in this case would be called suicide.
Um yeah, I'll make this an exception.
"Mom? Weren't you sick?" she did look pale, but not sick, not exactly...
"Bells, a mother's instinct is stronger than any sickness. Plus when you were gone, I was put under treatment, I'll be okay, don't worry," I nodded in understanding, letting my mind wonder about what treatment they're using on my mom.
Once again, the air in my lungs was knocked out, by Logan.
"I missed you so much! Thanks for waking up too! I don't like having your nurse hit on me every time I come to visit!"
"Wait, you mean that lady that looks about 50? Wouldn't blame her, us Brookes are very attractive," we laughed.
"Yeah, it's nice to have you back lil' sister," he smiled and ruffled my hair.
Damn, I bet its bad already and he's probably making my hair worse.
"BELLA! I missed you! You slept for so long! I tried waking you up but mom and dad said I should let you rest, you're not going to sleep for that long again are you? It's boring not having you with us," my little cheery brother sat on my lap and rambled about what happened while I was 'asleep', apparently I wasn't gone for too long.
"And Blake would come visit everyday! Sometimes I would stay with him, but other times I would go home. Oh! Zeth and Andrew came too! Zeth is my new best friend, he's a good friend and he's funny."
"Aw, thank you Alex!" our heads turned to look at Zeth, who was standing in the door, with Andrew waving from behind him.
"WAIT! You stole my best friend!? You're supposed to be my brother," I pouted.
"You're both my best friends forever!" Zeth ran in the room, engulfing us in a hug. A big hug.
"Don't leave me out!" Andrew joined our group hug. Along with Logan.
And mom.
And dad.
And Cade.
And Henry.
And Amanda.
When did they get here?
"You losers left me behind! What is your prob- BELLA!" Matt joined our group hug, making all of us chuckled. Man, this is some big hug we're in.
Somebody cleared their throat.
Blake.
He was leaning in the door frame, just observing all of us.
"Alright! Everybody get out!" Zeth started pushing anyone who was the nearest to him out the door.
I locked my eyes with him, those blue eyes that make me go crazy. His presence brought back those silly butterflies that I always get when I was around him, I've gotten pretty used to that feeling. Blake closed the door behind him and walked forwards, until he reached the chair that was next to my bed.
"Hey," he greeted casually.
"Hi..."
"How are you feeling?" to be honest, I don't know. I was too focused on my family and friends I totally forgot I'm in a hospital. But I guess we could say I'm alright. Then it hit me like a brick, the voice. I'm sure it was him. I decided to ignore his question as ask him one of my own.
"Did you really mean all of it?"
He sighed and looked at the ground.
"Yeah, I did," there was a short moment of silence before it was broken. "Do you feel the same?"
Do I?
Do I feel the same like he does. Do I love him back? I can't say that I don't feel anything about him because I do, my feelings for him are so strong. I love him. I love his adorable smirk, how he gets jealous and over protective, how he will sometimes turn into the sweetest boy nobody else (but me) knows about. I'm in love with Blake.
"Yes, I think I do," subconsciously we both leaned in, until we got to the part where our lips met, creating an amazing tingly feeling in my stomach. The kiss was slow, no tongue action, but it was full of love and passion, which automatically made my heart beat faster.
See what he does to me?
We pulled apart, leaning our foreheads against each other, we looked into each others eyes. Just enjoying the moment.
"I want to take you on a date," his voice came out low and raspy, making me want to kiss him again, but I held back.
"Okay," I nodded, not really knowing what to say. Deep inside I was fangirling because it's going to be our first date.
With him.
Don't you dare to think I've never went in a date with a boy.
"When they let you go, of course" I rolled my eyes, smiling.
"I don't think I would be able to go if I was still here," he smirked.
"Wow, you're so smart," he pecked my lips, grabbing my hand in his and locking our fingers together. I glared at him and pulled my face away from him.
"Glad that you know who's the brain between us two," I giggled when he pretended to be offended.
"Hey! I'm pretty smart too!"
"Whatever you say," the door busted open. Revealing Zeth and Amanda looking at both of us.
"Sooo...Zeth, can I ask you a question?" Blame smirked as he spoke, Zeth nodded even though he looked confused.
"Who tops? You or Andrew?"
We bursted into laughter, the three of us except Zeth who crossed his arms and pouted like a little kid. He mumbled something about not being funny at all, but he answered the question anyways.
"Andrew," he turned around and stomped out of the room, leaving us still laughing our butts off. Of course Andrew would top, I mean, Zeth is too girly and innocent (let's not forget how weak he is).
"His face though," Amanda laughed loudly. His expression was a mixture of shock and shyness. Oh how much I love my friends.
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Days After...
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I was finally let go. It was a relief, really. Hospital food isn't my type of food I would normally eat, so I would occasionally ask Matt to get me chocolate from the store, he would gladly do it, only if I gave him half of it.
"FREEDOM!" I congratulated myself for surviving, the getting hit by a car thing and staying at the hospital, yes both are pretty hard to complete. My family chuckled.
"So Bella? We're going home now, but we can go somewhere if you want to," my dad said. I smiled, remembering my date with Blake. Wait a minute- I have nothing to wear! I need a new dress and maybe some shoes, need to get my hair done, and makeup, and nails! This is horrible!
I started to freak out mentally, making a list of how many things I needed to be done. Homework for example.
Hmm...that can wait.
"I need to go to the mall!"
Maybe I should invite Matt and Zeth, I'm guessing Andrew is going to tag along but that's okay.
Alright...here we go...
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A/N: Heeeey! It's finally here! :) The day at the mall is going to be on the next chapter (which will be divided in two parts) And the second part will be the date! *-* ASDFGHJKL
I'm sorry for taking so long, family problems. I'll try to update faster next time! I know it's short- Live :) With :) It :)
Love you all!
-Angel xx
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