Arabelle's POV
After a few minutes have passed, I give up looking and I go into the kitchen and I instantly smell Nutella. My favorite. I open the cabinet and I find the biggest jar of Nutella. Now...where are the spoons? Ah, here they are.
After I find the spoons and everything I need, I go to the living room and turn on the TV. The first thing that pops up are the news. BORING!!
Before I change the channel the news lady starts talking about a missing teenager called Arabelle. My name is Arabelle and I'm missing! Is that......it is. That's me. I took that picture when I was at the fair. OH. MY. NUTELLA. They are looking for me. I thought they would think I just ran away or something like that.
"Her family members have tried to contact her telephone, but no one picks up. Her mother has admitted that Arabelle felt like she wasn't loved enough. The think she might have ran away. Arabelle was last seen while attending her sister's wedding. Here's a picture of what she was wearing that day" the reporter said while a picture of me at the wedding was shown. I don't even remember taking that picture. The wedding seemed like it was so long ago, even if it was just about a week ago. And why the hell would they show that picture? They should know that I would've changed clothes by now.
"Here is Arabelle's mom" the reporter said snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Arabelle if you are listening and you DID run away, please come home. Baby, I miss you. Everyone does. And I'm so sorry that it looked like I didn't love you, I do. I was just upset about your father and you reminded me so much of him. Just please, honey, come home"
I didn't even realize I was crying until I felt a warm tear fall on my hand. Did she really mean all those thing? Was she lying? But...why would she? Why would she look for me if she didn't love me? Maybe she does love and all these years i made her think I hated her. NO!! She's just pretending for the cameras. She doesn't love me, does she? All these questions.
"Arabelle!" I hear someone scream, snapping me out of my thoughts. It sounds like Harry and it's coming from the roof. Sometimes I forget I'm a vampire that has super hearing.
As soon as I get to the roof, I see Harry sleeping. He is silently calling my name. He sounds....panicked and sad. I go over by him and kick him.
"Wake up" I say, but that doesn't work so I shake him by the arm. His eyes are fluttering open.
He is finally awake and the first thing he does is hug me. WTF.
"Ummmm.......why are you hugging me?" I ask him.
"Arabelle please promise me you'll never leave" he says, rubbing my back
"I can't" I tell him
"What do you mean?" he asks sitting up
"I can't promise you that. I don't want to stay here forever." I answer sitting right next to him
'Arabelle, please. You can't leave. It'll kill me"
"You'll be fine. But I wanted to tell you something" I pause. He nods signaling for me to go on.
"Thank you" I say
"For what"
"For watching over me when I thought I was alone" I look at him
"But you weren't alone" he says looking at me
We stare at each other's eyes. His eyes are beautiful. I've noticed them before, but not this close. He leans in closer and so do I. I suddenly want to kiss his lips, so I lean in further. Finally, our lips connect and I feel butterflies in my stomach. I feel......a feeling I can't describe.
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OMG!!!!! Is Arabelle falling in LOVE??
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Arabelle
Fanfiction•"It's like choosing between my world and my universe; it's tearing me apart"• © Nutella_lover147