(Ella)

All I felt was pain. I heard crying and voices talking. My eyes were to heavy to open. I moaned and turned a bit.

"Did you see that?" The first voice asked. Wait... I know that voice. Harry? "Harry?" I murmured. I felt someone grab my hand.

"It's me El" He kissed my hand and I felt something wet fall on it. I forced my eyes open just a bit. I saw Harry's eyes look up at me.

They were red and he was sniffling. Crying. He was crying over me? "Shh.... Don't cry Harry. It's not your fault. I shouldn't have ran." I said quietly.

Yes, you should have. A voice in my head told me. He stroked his finger against my lips. "Ella?" He whispered quietly. His voice was teary.

"Yes?" I responded. I felt really well for someone who just got out of a car crash. I opened my eyes to their natural place. "Can I kiss you?" He whispered into my hair.

"Um..." I was contemplating it. I did actually like him. I suppose it was Edward I hated. He couldn't control him. "Please Ella, it's been two weeks." He murmured.

"Two weeks? I've been asleep for two weeks?" I gaped. He nodded his head. I sighed. I did like Harry, a lot kind of. But how was I going to get out of here for good.

Wait, he loves me. I smiled. That's how I'm going to get out. I'm sorry, Harry. I nodded my head anxiously. He smiled and slowly leaned down to kiss me.

I leaned up quickly and forced my lips on his. He was surprised. I smirked and kissed him with all I had in me. I kissed him until he pushed me away.

He was panting and his eyes were wide, his face flushed. "Ella, are you okay?" He asked me. I nodded and grabbed his collar, pulling him to me. " I just..." I paused, blushing "really want to kiss you."

I finished and pulled his head down, forcing his lips on mine.

(Harry)

I couldn't believe it. She wanted to kiss me. I smiled into the kiss and opened my mouth when I felt her lick my lip.

I moaned in her mouth when she tugged on my hair. I pulled from her panting. I looked at her, she looked so sexy.

Her face was red and her chest was heaving. Her lips were slightly swollen. She opened her eyes and reached for me.

This time we didn't stop until we were interrupted by the doctor clearing his throat. "Well, we have some good news.

Ella can be released in two days." He smiled. I smiled down at her and brushed her hair out her face. She smiled back up at me.

*Two Days Later*

We were in the living room.

I still couldn't believe it. After she came out the hospital, she wouldn't stay in her room as much. She barley stayed in it at all.

Except to sleep, shower, and change. I smiled down at her. We were watching her favorite movie. Lilo and Stitch.

I laughed when she first said this. But she really did love it. "Stitch is so cute!" She squealed. "Cuter than me?" I asked wrapping my arms around her, pouting.

"Aw no one's cuter than you, babe." She said. I smiled at her. "Except maybe stitch." She giggled. I pouted again and squeezed her ass.

She screeched and bounced on my lap. She twisted and turned in my lap, trying to get comfortable. I groaned.

(Ella)

"I suggest that you don't do that, love" He whispered huskily in my ear. My face felt hot and I felt him sticking into my ass.

Stupid fucking plan! I cursed in my head.

I rubbed myself against him and moaned. "What if I want to?" I said turning myself around and kissing up his neck. He moaned and and tightened his grip on my waist.

(Harry)

"Ella." I groaned. "You have to-." I cut myself off and moaned when she started to suck on my neck and grind into me harder.

I pulled her off my neck and kissed her. I pulled her up off the couch and she wrapped her legs around my waist. God, I love her.

She blew over the spot she sucked on. I groaned and held on to the railing and leaned against the wall. She stopped for a moment and I took that time to rush up the stairs. I laid her down on the bed and climbed in next to her. "Harry, what are you doing?" I heard her ask.

I looked down at the covers. "Ella, I don't want you to go that far yet until you're completely sure that you're ready." I said. I sound so gay.

I sighed and turned up to see her smiling. "Okay" She said softly to me. She reached up and turned out the light. "Aren't you going to go to you're own room?" I asked her curiously.

I really wanted her to stay, though. She shook her head and kissed my neck one more time. "I want to sleep with you tonight." She whispered in my ear.

Shivers went down my spine. "Okay" I nodded. I lay there quietly, waiting for her to go to sleep. "Harry?" She whispered. "Hm?" I responded.

"W-will you hold me?" She asked. I smiled and reached out to her, pulling her close to me before kissing her hair and falling asleep.

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"Harry?" I heard Ella's sweet voice. "Yes, love?" I whispered tiredly. "Can we go out today?" She mumbled. I frowned.

"Promise not to run?" She nodded eagerly. "Then of course, Love." I kissed her temple and fell back asleep.

*2 hours Later*

I moaned and opened my eyes, reaching out for Ella. "Ella?" I questioned.

She ran again! I got up and ran through the house, looking for her.

I ran downstairs and saw her in the kitchen. I sighed in relief and she turned around. "Harry?" She asked. I walked up to her and hugged her.

"Oh god. I thought you...." I sighed. She looked up at me and pouted.

(Ella)

"You thought I was running away." I sighed sadly.

I frowned and turned back to the stove and continued cooking. "Ella." Harry said, walking to me. I forced tears to come to my eyes and sniffed.

"No, it's okay." I said with my back to him. Thank goodness for acting classes. "Ella, I'm sorry." He told me.

I just shook my head. "I-I just thought that maybe you trusted me-" I paused to sniff. "Just a little." I cried, wiping away my tears with the back of my hand.

I was honestly a bit sad that he didn't trust me enough to stay.

He leaned his head on my shoulder and held me. "I'm sorry, baby. I should have trusted you." He whispered in my ear. I nodded and turned to him, I layed on his chest for a minute before dishing his breakfast. I turned and ran upstairs to get ready.

When I came back down, he was ready. I smiled at him. "You look beautiful." He whispered to me. I blushed and looked down.

"Thanks, Harry. You look good too" I said shyly. He smiled and we left the house. It's been a while since I went outside. I smelled the fresh air and twirled in my dress.

We walked around a park for a bit before going back inside and crashing on the couch.

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