Angel

12

Arabella's POV -

Harry walked out of the hospital room, after saying what he really planned on doing.

My knees were pulled close to my chest, my head rested on my knees staring into blank space.

This is exactly why I don't fucking trust people. I was beginning to trust Harry too, but I'm glad I didn't tell him anything. I don't understand how he could kiss me one minute then just leave, but that's the story of my fucked up life.

Gain trust, hurt me, and leave forever. The only difference, is that Harry can't just leave. He had to stay in the family, he's legally my parents responsibility.

My eyes wonder to Becca, and I immediately begin to tear up, it isn't easy to see your best friend barely breathing. And the only reason why heart is still beating is because of a few machines.

"If only you were here." I whisper, wiping away my tears strolling down my face. "If you were here, you would of already talked to Harry, well more like cussed out Harry." I laugh gently, still crying. "But he doesn't deserve that. I don't wish anything bad on him at all Becca. He doesn't believe in relationships, it's not like we could or even would be good together." I sigh.

"I can't believe mom and dad haven't been by here yet. I know you wouldn't want them to worry about you, but they need to see you .. Because if you don't make it out of here they would never get to say good bye. I won't leave your side Becca. Even if you don't make it out of here, I'm still going to be here every day. I don't care about anything else but you." I say pulling out my phone and dial my dad.

The phone rings, time after time. No answer. Im determined, he's going to answer. I call again for the fifth time, finally getting an answer.

"Arabella Mason where are you !" He yells though the line.

"I'm at the hospital with Becca. Did mom not tell you?" I ask, sniffing softly.

"No. She didn't, she called and said that she didn't know where you were and went looking for you. What happened? Is everything okay?" He asks, fully concerned.

"Can you come up here?" I ask.

"Yeah, I'll be there in like ten. Is it the hospital I work at?" I'm glad one of my parents care.

"Yeah, I'm staying with her for as long as she's in here." I say, looking at Becca.

"Okay. Do you need me to grab you anything?" He asks, I can hear movement in the background.

"Yeah actually, there's a backpack hanging on my door, it has my personal items in there. Can you go into my dresser and grab me clothes like hoodies, sweatshirts, jeans, leggings? Please?" I ask playing with the ends of my hair.

"No problem sweetheart, I'll be up there in just a few seconds. Since its four am, you're gonna have to give me a minute to wake up." My dad laughs.

"Wait. It's 4 am, I'm so sorry dad. I didn't mean to wake you up. Don't worry I'll come home tomorrow and get stu-"

"No. Stop. I'm walking to the car now." My dad says before hanging up.

I can't believe my mom said I was out when she knew where I was. What a fucking bitch.

"Mom said that I was out somewhere and she went looking for me. What a fucking bitch." I say, sitting on the side of Beccas bed.

"I don't care if they know my 'little secret'. I don't give a fuck about anything now." I growl.

A slight knock comes from the other side of the door. "Come in." I say softly.

I thought it was my dad, but I was completely wrong. My mom was walking through the door, making me scowl instantaneously.

"Hey Arabella, how's she doing?" My mom whispers, closing the door.

"Don't fucking talk to me." I growl. Mom inhales sharply, "Don't you dare talk to me like that Arabella Mason!"

"You're right, I should say so much more. You know what? Fuck you. For lieing to dad." I stay standing up.

"I didn't lie to your father what are you talking about ?" She plays dumb. "About you having no idea where I am, you know damn well where I've been! And don't think I don't know where you've been." I growl.

"I've been working extra tonight. Now hand over your phone." She says, turning her nose to the air and placing her hand out.

"Fuck off. You've been having an affair, and you don't even pay for my phone bill so you have no fucking right to tell me what to do." I snap.

"I have not been having an affair! I've been at the gym! How do you even pay for your phone bill? You don't even work, hand it over." She says, her hand still extended.

My dad walks in the door behind her, without my mom realizing.

"Ooh ! You're great at lieing because just a second ago you were working and now you were at the gym. And you're right, I don't work. I sell, and what I sell is not of your interest." I smirk.

"Okay. Arabella, you win I've been having an affair for about four months and it's been great !" She says waving her hands in the air.

"I want a divorce." My dad growls, pushing past her to stand beside me.

"I was lieing so Arabella would shut up!" She makes up.

"Mom filing for divorce, Arabella here's your things." My dad says setting my bags on one of the multiple chairs.

"Arabella, im going home because I have work in a few hours but I'll talk to you before my shift tomorrow." My dad says hugging me an kissing me on the forehead.

"Bye dad, love you." I wave as he walks out the door, my mom remaining silent.

"I'm happy you ruined a good marriage." She says fake sobbing.

"Suck a dick. Oh wait you probably do, on the daily." I smirk, as she turns around and storms out of the hospital.

I stand up, walking towards the door to shut it. The light shining from the hall is going to give me a major headache. I bump my hip on the side of the hospital bed, making my phone crash to the ground.

"Fuck." I whisper. I pick up my phone, standing up a tall frame is stood at the door.

"I don't know what you want." I growl, turning around.

"Stop talking." Harrys voice is deep and raspy, as he takes ahold of my hand.

"Don't fucking touch me." I pull my arm.

Harry gently pulls me closer, forcing me against him as he holds me closely. "Just stop. For one night. Let's forget about how bad I fucked up." Harry says softly as he looks down at me, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

Harrys strong hands cup my face, as he leans in. Kissing me softly, automatically sending me into tears. He kicks the door close with his foot and pushes me up against the wall, not rough. Very soft and delicately.

"I'm so sorry." Harry breathes out, in between kisses with me kissing back passionately.

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So it's like 12:30, but I'm not going to school tomorrow because i have Ebola. Just kidding, just and average cold but i feel like 💩 so yeah. Any ways, lots of love ❤️❤️ xox -Destiny