Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Harry's POV

I wanted to see behind the shelves. Who was she? I got up from the small couch, leaving my stuff behind, and made my way for the complete back of the bookshop. "Harry, it had stopped raining."

Valora's POV

Finally, the geeky boy went away. I didn't know his name. I guess it will go geeky boy. I giggled at my own thoughts.

Twenty minutes ago, I was roaming around the town. Finally decided to spend my time in my favorite place in this entire town. The small bookshop which is in the corner of the street, near the school.

It was getting late and Melanie was about to close the bookshop m. I cannot stay here. As I got out, the wind was still blowing hard but it did not affect me at all. As I walked down the street, I could hear loud chattering. The noise came from a group of blond-headed girls further down. knowing they couldn't see me, I approached them.

"What are you gonna wear for Liam's party?" The popular gang was always throwing parties on Fridays. it was almost like a routine to them.

•.•.•.

All of a sudden I found myself in front of the hospital entrance. Why am I here? An invisible force attracted me through the entrance till my hospital room. There I saw my body, in that hideous hospital gown, lying almost lifeless. All I could hear was the beeping of the cardiac monitor, surrounded by the white walls.

I felt like crying but I could not. I felt numb but full of emotions. Please God let me cry! How would life be if my body was not lying on this bed right now? I would have been living a normal teenage life... Maybe.

•.•.•.

I was the popular girl in St Higgins high school. I was an outgoing girl. I had lot of friends but most of them were fake, using me for popularity, except Nathalie. Nathalie Gomes was my best friend. She had blond hair, green eyes and a very cheery character, always cracking jokes. She always gave an attitude to boys trying to flirt with her. she is not easy to get.

Back in HighSchool, I had a boyfriend. I don't know what that guy saw in me. But I was ok with it as he was treating me well. He was part of the popular gang, he was Eric, head of the gang. In my eyes he was an angel but others didn't say so. I would not believe them unless I see it myself. I did not fall in love with him, he never gave me butterflies in my stomach or his touch was never alluring to me. But he kept me happy. He always gave me flowers, sent me good night texts and always greeted me with a sweet kiss.

Flashback

How did I end up in coma? How did this happen? The last thing I remember was going on a date with Eric, dressing up in my same casual clothes; black skinny jeans, white t-shirt, brown blazer with black converses.

6 p.m on the dot, Eric was at the door. he was always very punctual and very well-dressed. Blond hair always in a perfect quiff. Brown eyes were sparkling. I did not see any evidence of evilness in him. This is the last thing I remember.

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A/N

So sooooooory for late update :(

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