Infinite Possibilities
Visitor
Arabella’s POV
Danny’s turn.
“Hello?”
“Hey, Danny.”
“Are you going to tell me where you are now, or what?”
“Yes, now shut up and listen. I am in London… England.”
“Okay. So what’s happened since you’ve been there?”
“You aren’t freaking out?”
“Bella, you’re 18. You can handle being alone in London.”
“Thanks, Danny. And about what has happened; I met a guy, and-“
“Bell, you can’t just jump into a relationship with somebody you’ve barely known for a week.”
“That’s the thing. I’ve known him longer, and don’t hang up on me, but… it’s Harry.”
“Harry! Bella, that guy broke your heart! And you’re back together with him? You’re joking, right?”
“No, I’m not, but hear me out! After I saw him for the first time in four years, I still thought of him as you see him. A jerk. He got my number when I accidently dropped my phone. He asked me to go to coffee with him, so I asked him if I could even trust him. When I went to sleep, I had a dream that he had died and woke up screaming. I realized that I still love him, and my life without him was horrible. You know that too Danny; you saw how much change I went through after he left. If only you could see me now…”
“Maybe I can, turn around.” I turned around. There he was standing on my balcony. I dropped my phone and ran to him. He enveloped me in a bear hug.
“Can’t… breathe…” I said after a few seconds.
“Sorry, I just really missed you.”
“How did you get here; did Carly tell you. I knew she was lying about not telling you guys!”
“Yes, and I got here last night.”
“How did you know I lived here?”
“You left this at home…” he pulled out my MacBook. I knew I was missing something.
“Oh my gosh! I completely forgot about this! Thanks for bringing it to me.”
“Well, I knew you wouldn’t mean to leave it considering I was the one who got it for you.”
“You work for Apple, how could I forget? But about Harry…”
“It’s okay, this is the happiest I’ve seen you since before he left. He must really make you happy.” It’s true; my dull grey eyes are back to my normal bright, brown-eyed self. Harry means everything to me.
“He does…”
Danny’s turn.
“Hello?”
“Hey, Danny.”
“Are you going to tell me where you are now, or what?”
“Yes, now shut up and listen. I am in London… England.”
“Okay. So what’s happened since you’ve been there?”
“You aren’t freaking out?”
“Bella, you’re 18. You can handle being alone in London.”
“Thanks, Danny. And about what has happened; I met a guy, and-“
“Bell, you can’t just jump into a relationship with somebody you’ve barely known for a week.”
“That’s the thing. I’ve known him longer, and don’t hang up on me, but… it’s Harry.”
“Harry! Bella, that guy broke your heart! And you’re back together with him? You’re joking, right?”
“No, I’m not, but hear me out! After I saw him for the first time in four years, I still thought of him as you see him. A jerk. He got my number when I accidently dropped my phone. He asked me to go to coffee with him, so I asked him if I could even trust him. When I went to sleep, I had a dream that he had died and woke up screaming. I realized that I still love him, and my life without him was horrible. You know that too Danny; you saw how much change I went through after he left. If only you could see me now…”
“Maybe I can, turn around.” I turned around. There he was standing on my balcony. I dropped my phone and ran to him. He enveloped me in a bear hug.
“Can’t… breathe…” I said after a few seconds.
“Sorry, I just really missed you.”
“How did you get here; did Carly tell you. I knew she was lying about not telling you guys!”
“Yes, and I got here last night.”
“How did you know I lived here?”
“You left this at home…” he pulled out my MacBook. I knew I was missing something.
“Oh my gosh! I completely forgot about this! Thanks for bringing it to me.”
“Well, I knew you wouldn’t mean to leave it considering I was the one who got it for you.”
“You work for Apple, how could I forget? But about Harry…”
“It’s okay, this is the happiest I’ve seen you since before he left. He must really make you happy.” It’s true; my dull grey eyes are back to my normal bright, brown-eyed self. Harry means everything to me.
“He does…”
3/30/13