The past

Woah

*Josh's POV*

After Isabella left the park I was left to collect my thoughts. Honestly I just sat there thinking if I made the right choice telling her to back off and not talk to me. I'm pretty sure I did but I can't help but feel like I'm missing out on a good friendship. After coming to conclusion that it was best for her safety to stay away, I decided to sit there and take in the scenery. It was about the temperature of hell outside, but under the tree I was sitting under that gave some breeze and it made the temperature bearable.

It was nice to forget about the world and close my eyes and blank out all thoughts about what's going on, to relax for once.

Well if that wasn't the deepest thing we've thought all week.

Dude I know right.

Of corse my 'deep' thinking didn't last very long. When I opened my eyes I saw a figure running but the way they were running was off it seemed to be all over the place and not in a straight line. I had to strain my eyes to see who it was but once I realized who it was I jumped to my feet and started making my way over to Isabella, there was fear in her eyes and she looked tired as if sh- oh shit she fell! And when I say feel I mean she tumbled forward and her face collided with the grass. Honestly I couldn't hold back a laugh that escaped my lips it was kinda funny that she tripped over her own two feet. I decided it would be a good time to start running towards her when I saw that she wasn't getting up.

When I reached her, I tried to get her up but she had blacked out. so I didn't the next best thing I scooped her up in my arms and started walking to the direction on my house, after all she did help me in my time of need, plus I couldn't just leave her there.

I kicked the door open to my humble abode and set Isabella down on my couch. My hand grazed the back of her head and I felt a pretty big bump. WAIT! what's the first most important thing you're suppose to do if someone hit there head?

Keep them awake you idiot!

"Oh yea! okay ummm Isabella!" I started to shake her and try to wake her but she wouldn't budge. Water, I need water stat!! I ran to the kitchen filling a bowl with water, and started to think did she hit her head?

No then why would she be running as if she was being chased?

My thoughts were interrupted by shouting.

"noo! let me go!" shouted a voice from my living room. oh my God what's. happening?! I shut off the water and barged into the living room, where I found the seen in front of me... Isabella laying on my couch looking peaceful in a dream well almost peaceful, her face was contorting, and she was twisting and turning. At least she's awake-ish. I kneeled down next to her, grabbed her hands and tried to calm her down.

"Isabella! listen to, me your okay now!" She started fraling her arms around until she hit me in the face with excessive force might I add. I tumbled backwards and knocked over my coffee table. Isabella kept screaming and moving around.

Woah what happened?

Finally she stopped after she rolled her self off my couch. I caught her head just in time before she could hit it again. After that she settled down and fell into a light sleep. I decided to let her sleep, she seemed fine now. So I just let her lay in my arms until she would wake up, as she slept I studied her face and every detail it had I noticed how her nose twitched every so often, I laid my head down against the coffee table and dozed off with Isabella in my arms.

Did I get her into my mess?

Was my last thought before I feel into a sleep.

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