Bel's P.O.V:
It's been a few days since the unfortunate tragedy that have happened. Everything's ok, I guess. I told William about what happened and I have to admit, he haven't took it in quite easily. I don't blame him, they were like the parents we have missed for a while now. I was home, fixing dinner and humming on a few lyrics from random songs, yet, I was cut by the doorbell. Cleaning my hands, I opened the door only to be greeted with a police officer.
"Hello Ms.Watson" he greeted and I greeted back.
"I came here to tell you that we lost track of the killers and that we have to inform you that William can't stay here alone, knowing the fact that in just a few days you'll be back in London, attending college" He confirmed, his chest rising up and down and he looks really tired, was he working out?
"Meaning?" I said, trying to make him explain to me crystal clear.
"For a while, until we find you aunt and the killers, you have to be the legal guardian of William for a while. Good thing is, your leaving town in a few days. This place is dangerous for you to stay, being out of the country is a pretty good idea" He explained and I shrugged. I don't have any problem about any of this, but I'm just afraid that William wouldn't really like it there. Question is, will they ever find them?
Niall's P.O.V:
I was sitting on my balcony, enjoying the view. It's an amazing thing when you have an apartment that has a breath-taking view. I was thinking about Bel, she didn't seem 'fine' last time we talked. I'm really worried about her, but again, I don't know what to do. I would fly to California just for her, but I don't know her address. Second thing, if I did, she'd kill me. Knowing Bel, she'll probably lecture me with some 'I told you I'm fine' and 'Don't stress yourself because I'm not forgiving you'. But then again, she'll probably hug me tight and say 'I missed you' afterwards.
I laughed, remembering the time where I used to make her laugh. And the times where I used to make her smile. Remembering those days only brings huge pain, but I miss her. Her smile, her laugh, her eyes, the way she'd flick her hair of her shoulders. I really did miss her. Maybe Liam was right, maybe God have done this because he was allowing me a second chance, and I, being the bloody idiot, begun to drift aside and disagree at first. I was just afraid that, she would be hard to get, like she was in the first place. But knowing that I bursted into her dark life, and pouring every smile and laugh I ever had, trying to make her blossom, makes me wonder, am I the reason that she is what she is today?
Glancing to my left, I found my guitar laying on the flower pot. Shall we? I rested the guitar on my lap, opening my song book. I started playing guitar since I was 11, that's when I discovered I'm a natural. I have a fine voice, as some say, and I wrote songs since I was 13 I guess. The first song was for my mom on Mother's Day, she told me that she really liked it and that I have a bright future ahead of me. I always wanted to be a singer, either solo or a band, either was fine for me. But as the years passed on, I discovered that not everything we want can actually come true. That's why I choose to be a dentist, the second career I always wanted. You can say that my parents are proud of me for choosing this path, specially specially my father, who thought that singing is an irritating and annoying thing to be, and that it's nothing but a childish though about the future. I couldn't ignore his comments and words because although it was just written in my heart, it happened to be craved afterwards. I started writing, pouring every emotion I have in the song. After I finished writing, I started singing.
Being beside you all day, all night
Thinking about you like this sunlight
Being a dream, always come real
Being there for me is like a new year
So tell me how you love me
And tell me how I changed it
Just tell me how you feel now
Just tell me and I'll make it true
I'm broken into pieces
Like a broken heart I'll always be
I'm dying, could you see me?
And in my arms come and rescue me
'Cause you'll be always mine
And love me all along this time
So tell me how you love me
And tell me how I changed it
Just tell me how you feel now
Just tell me and I'll make it true
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Sorry for not updating for the past week, I was busy with life x
P.S: That song is by me ^_^
Until next time,
Dana x
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The Bakery Girl // n.h
FanfictionBel; a 19 year old brunette who dosen't like to uncovers her deepest secrets. Yet, that absolutely changes when... Niall; a 20 year old blonde who is shy and kind. Yet, that totally changes when... Bel started to own her parents bakery due to thei...
