Beck's POV
I called us a taxi.
While we waited for it, I stared at her. He long black hair cascading her body. And her beautiful blue eyes staring down at her feet. She always thought so little of herself but she was stunning. When I took her to the restaurant her eyes lit up, and I felt like holding her so tightly and never letting go. This urge to protect her.
I was snapped out of thought when Alex pulled my arm and pushed me in the car.
On the ride there she took hands in hers and squealed
"Beck I'm so happy to be here"
"So am I"
I brought her hand to my face and kissed it.
She removed her hand and held my face.
"We are here" The cab driver broke the moment.
I helped her out and she walked towards the door.
Our first date and she thought I was taking her to a pub, and she didn't complain once. To be honest I've never heard her complain. Ever.
I laughed and put my hand out, barring her
"Beck, what are you doing?"
"What? You thought this" I gestured to the brown, run down pub in front of us
"This was our date?"
"Yeah I mean I-"
"No it's not"
"Follow me"
And she did.
We walked for around two hours and she didn't complain once, not even in her heels.
Until she slipped and twisted her ankle. Again.
"Oh my god, this is like when we first met!"
"Not even funny, I can't walk, you will have to carry me now"
"I'd be glad to"
I scooped her up wedding style, yes I just said that, and carried her the rest of the way.
There was a bunch of trees then we were there so I told her to close her eyes. She closed them and gripped my shirt tightly. It was so cute.
Once we passed the trees I checked her eyes were still closed. They were.
I put her down on the floor, on a blanket Logan put for me.
"Don't open your eyes"
"Okay"
"Just okay? No questions?"
"I trust you Beck"
She waved her arms in front of me blindly and I laughed.
"Uh that's rude, my eyes are closed remember"
She folded her arms and pouted.
I placed an ice cream in her hand and told her to open her eyes
"Wow Beck, it's beautiful"
"Just like you"
"Huh?"
"Nothing"
In front of us was the whole city, it really was lovely.
She started to cry.
Shit
"I'm sorry, have I done something wrong? We can leave if yo-"
"No, let's stay I'm fine"
She's such a bad liar.
"Baby what's wrong"
She sighed
"It's just..
No one has ever cared so much about me before"
"Well I'm here now"
I felt something cold and sticky drip onto my hand. Ice cream.
Once we ate our ice creams I laid back and pulled her down with me.
She rested her head on my chest and we silently looked up at the stars.
I could hear her quietly breathing.
I'm such a creep.
Because she couldn't walk I left her there to sleep and soon I was asleep too.
Until her phone beeped.
It was her dad.
Father
I'll be coming round tomorrow at 10. Everything better be ready or you know what will happen
WHAT?
I shook her softly.
"Alex you need to get home."
"Huh? Why?" She sounded groggy
"You dad messaged"
She took the phone and read it, when she looked at me her eyes were open in shock an she stood up.
"Call a taxi we need to get home"
A/N I know it was short but I had so much ideas so I wanted to write this, next chapter will be in Beck's POV again. Please vote and comment :)
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Plasters And Bandages (COMPLETED ✔️)
RomanceAlex Jones is a broken girl, abused by her rich father. Living in this big house all alone. Beck Adams is poor, homeless and in debt, but with a heart of gold. What will happen when their paths cross and will anyone be able to mend her broken heart...