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Status: Hey there, I write Stories :)

Member Since: 12 May 2012 07:32am

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Birthday: August 5

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♥ ♥ ♥ Hola ♥ ♥ ♥
I'm Storiesgalore and obviously I write stories :)
I am now writing not again. It's a One Direction Fan-Fic and I hope you like it.
And I have a few more stories in my mind.... ;)
If you want to follow me, then go ahead!
I follow back!
I have a website, sorry it's not very good. I kinda gave up on it after a while lol. Here's the link anyway:

http://storiesgalorebookswebsite.weebly.com/index.html
♥♥♥♥♥


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  1. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    January 4, 2013 6:52pm UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 10 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    I glance at the scales, eyeing them in suspicion. I've never liked to know my weight.
    "Are you going to get on them or just stand there like an idiot?" I voice calls from across the room.
    I glare around and find a smirking Harry leaning against the wall.
    "I don't like to know how much I weigh." I mutter. He laughs and the exits the room.
    I sigh to myself and then hop into the shower.
    "Then I see you on the street,
    In his arms, I get weak
    My body fails, I'm on my knees,
    PRAYIN'!"
    I yell out the last part as I wash my hair. I just couldn't help myself. I just love that song so much and Louis sounds amazing singing his solo.
    I start singing the lyrics to my next favourite verse out of the boys songs.
    "Can we fall, one more time?
    Stop the tape, and rewind?
    Oh and if you walk away, I know I'll fade,
    Cause there is nooooobody else!
    It's gotta be youuuu!"
    I try my best to sing it well as I wash out all of the soup. I make the mistake of looking down as some of the suds slip down my forehead and into my eyes.
    "Sh/t!" I yell, rubbing on them hard.
    "Are you okay Belle?" Louis' voice rings through the door. I stop still and turn the shower off.
    "Why are you outside the bathroom door?" I ask, my eyes narrowing.
    "Just listening to you sing." I can hear the smirk in his voice as he says it and I grab a towel before yanking open the door. My eyes still sting from the shampoo and I rub at them again.
    "Why?" I ask.
    "You sounded good!" He protests. "Well, we can see what the boys think anyway, because I got it on tape!" He grins at me before running out of the room. I run after him as holds out the phone to Niall.
    "Press play." He says, blocking my way.
    "Don't do it Nialler." I say, giving him my best dirty look.
    I grins at me and presses the play button and my voice fills the room.
    "Aagghh! Noo! I hat hearing my voice on tape! Make it stop!" I run back into the bedroom.
    I dry my hair and put on a top. I pick out my jeans and glare at them.
    "Time for mission impossible." I say to myself.
    I pull them over my legs andtry and push my foot through the end.
    "Ugh!" I yell in protest. Why is it so hard to get incredibly tight Hollister jeans on whenever you are still damp from the shower? After a few minutes a I see Harry again.
    "What do you want?" I snap.
    "Just watching you struggle with your jeans." He smirks.
    He walks closer to me, putting his lips to my ear. I shudder. "And just for the record." He says.
    "You sounded really good singing my solo."
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    Really sorry but this is my last story here on witty. I just, don't particularly like the website anymore, sorry Steve. I'm going to continue writing on wattpad but I think I'll give my stories bigger meaning than One Direction :/

  2. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    January 1, 2013 11:43am UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 8 ~
    Louis' P.O.V
    After Belle fnished her cup of tea,she went straight to sleep.
    I watched her for a little while, I know it sounds creepy but she looked so cute.
    "No, don't go in the closet." She mumbles. I laugh, it looks like she talks in her sleep.
    She suddenly smiles. "Hi." She whispers. I carry on listening.
    "Yes, I would like some fudge." She giggles.
    "Yes, dogs are fluffy Louis."
    I smile, she's dreaming about me.
    "Carrots." I say into her ear. She gets a bit confused.
    "Yes, carrots are yummy." She mumbles, a frown on her face.
    I take this moment to walk out of the room.
    "Louis!" Niall calls.
    "She talks in her sleep." I chuckle.
    "About what?" Harry suddenly says, appearing in the doorway.
    "I don't know. It makes no sense to me." I shrug.
    "Okay well, management called round while you were in with Belle and they've given us some sheet music, they say we can write a verse each and then send it back to them to see if it's ok."
    "What's it about?"
    "Well, the chorus keeps saying Little Things, so I'd imagine that's the name of the song." We all nod and look at the music sheet.
    "We have 1 week to come up with one then?" I read the note attached.
    "Yeah. I think I'll write mine about Danielle." Liam says.
    "Perrie." Zayn says.
    "Belle." I say, so quietly only me and Niall sitting beside me hears.
    "I'll do mine about my imaginary friend then." He says sarcastically. I laugh, Niall doen't have a special girl to write about.
    "Who are you going to write about Harry?" I ask.
    "None of your business." He snaps, then walks away again.
    "Wow, what crawled in his trousers?" Zayn jokes.
    I sigh, I think I know what crawled in his trousers.
    And I think it's my fault.
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    If you're reading please favourite, I'd just like to know how many readers I have. Thanks :)
    10 faves until next chapter.

  3. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 31, 2012 9:02pm UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 8 ~
    Louis' P.O.V
    Belle suddenly gasps and we all look at her.
    "What's the date?" She says, her eyes going wide with excitement.
    "Uum, Saturday October 6th..." Niall says.
    "And the time?"
    "8:23."
    She squeals and runs over to the sofa, grabbing the remote out of Zayn's hand and sitting in between Niall and Liam.
    "Merlin starts in 2 minutes!" She screams and does a little happy dance as she turns to BBC1.
    "Merlin? What's that?" I ask.
    She turns her head around slowly and glares at me.
    "Louis, I dont think things are going to work out if you ever ask me that question again." She jokes. At least, I think she was joking...
    "IT'S THE BEST FLIPPING SHOW IN THE WHOLE ENTIRE UNIVERSE!" She yells.
    "What's it about?" Liam asks. The TV suddenly turns blue and a picture of a pale boy with black hair fills the screen.
    "Sssshhhh!" Belle hushes us and stares intently at the screen..
    "In a land of myth and a time of magic, the destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a young man. His name? Merlin." A deep voice narrates the start and Belle mouths the words with it.
    "Who was that? He has an awesome voice." Zayn states.
    "John Hurt, the voice of the dragon, now SHUT UP! This is the first episode of the 5th series and I won't miss ONE WORD of it." She glares around the room and then pauses the TV bursting into laughter.
    "You should have seen your faces!" She says, inbetween laughs. "You looked absolutely terrified!"
    I relax, I really thought she was going to bite our heads off.
    * * * * * * * * * * *
    "I swear to god, if that mother f/cker Mordred does anything to Arthur I'll -" I cut her off.
    "Woah woah woah. Slow down. Don't get too wound up." I tease.
    "And hey, who plays that Merlin guy?" Niall asks.
    "Colin Morgan."
    "Where's he from?" I ask. "He sounds like he's putting on an english accent."
    "Yeah, he's from Northern Ireland. Some place called Armagh."
    I nod. "Small country that, right?
    She shrugs. "I dunno, never been."
    "I think we're going there for our 2013 tour." Liam says.
    "Oh yeah, Belfast, March sometime." I nod along. I look at the clock to see it's 9:30.
    "Not too early guys, want to watch Madagascar?" I grin.
    They all agree and we stick it on.
    * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
    "I need a cup of tea!" Belle whines. I was in the process of carrying her to my bed, so that she could sleep there and I could sleep on the sofa, but she stopped me with her request for a cup of tea. At 11:15 at night.
    "Belle it's too late!" I say.
    "Uh uh." She says, sounding like a five year old. "And besides," She continues.
    "I can't go to bed without a cup of tea. Its a habit."
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    I am uploading this story so fast because there is a bit in it that I really want to get to!
    Its soo sweet!
    Any of you guys from Northern Ireland?

  4. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 31, 2012 8:44pm UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 7 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    I put various items into a big gym bag. It seems my roomwas the least harmed, though a lot of my stuff is still unrecognisable.
    I reach under my bed for my laptop and smile as I see it only has a few scratches on the top. No permanant damage I hope.
    I see a small purple book way in the corner and reach out to get it. I can feel the guilty look on my face as I hold the diary in front of me.
    "Whats that?" Louis asks, suddenly behind me. I jump nd spin around, hiding the book behind my back.
    "Umm, just a book." I say quickly. He looks confused, bt shrugs and picks up the bag.
    "Is this all?" He asks. I nod and we head carefully down the blackened stairs, the fireman shouting various cautions at us.
    * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
    "Okay, the boys don't acctualy know I'm seeing you, so stay here for a minute until I give you a signal." Louis says, grabbing my shoulders and looking me in the eyes. "Got it?"
    "Got it, chief." I say, putting my hand to my forehead and giving him a salute.
    I hear him saying things to the boys.
    Louis' P.O.V
    "So umm, you know the way I told you about this girl I've been seeing, but I didn't acctually tell you her name?" I look down at my feet and then clear my throat really loudly. I hope Belle realises this is the signal. "Well, here she is."
    I move to the side and give Belle a grateful and reassuring smile as she stands there awkwardly in front of the boys.
    "Hi Belle." Niall says, grinning like nothing was even wrong.
    "Hey." She says back, grateful that he wasn't acting awkward.
    "Nice to see you again Belle." Zayn and Liam say at the same time. They laugh and smile at Belle.
    I look over at Harry, who was burning holes through my head with his eyes.
    "Harry?" I say nervously. "Are you okay?"
    If looks could kill, I would be six feet under by now.
    His eyes move to Belle and then back to me. He's starting to make me feel quite uncomfortable I think the others feel it too, because it goes deadly quiet.
    "I'm tired." Harry says, his voice ice cold. "I'm going to bed."
    "But it's 5 oclock in the evening..." Zayn points out.
    "I don't care." Harry shouts behind him
    as he walks to his room and slams the door behind him.
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    I am uploading this story so fast because there is a bit in it that I really want to get to!
    Its soo sweet!

  5. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 31, 2012 10:09am UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 6 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    "Mum!" I yell. She turns around and looks at me sadly, her cheeks streaked with tears.
    "What happened?" I whisper.
    "Nothing that was anybody's fault. There was a faulty phone charger plugged in. The firemen say it happens all the time. I heard it before, I just never thought anything of it." She says.
    A fireman walks up just as Louis reaches my side.
    "We've managed to put out the fire, but you'll need to stay somewhere else for a while." He says. My mum nods.
    "I take it you're insured?" He asks. She nods again.
    "Well, there were a few rooms that weren't badly damaged. If you want you could come back in a few hours, when the smoke's gone, and see if there is anything you could salvage and keep?" He says.
    I nod. "Where's Molly and dad?" I ask.
    "They've gone to the insurance company. I waited here for you."
    I nod again. "Where are we going to stay?"
    "We could stay at your aunt's?" She says, though it cam ot more like a question.
    "Um, Belle could stay with me?" Louis suddenly says. I jump as I'd completely forgotten he was even here.
    I smile. "Really?" My aunt has never liked me very much and I think in the amount of time we would have to stay with her, it would be a bit awkward.
    "Sure. We'll come back in a few hours to see if we can get some of your stuff." I hug him and he rests his chin on my head.
    "Thank you." I whisper. I really don't deserve him.
    "No problem." Just then, my dad and Molly pull up. I hug thm when they get out and then say my goodbyes.
    "Where are you going?" Molly asks.
    "I'm going to stay with Louis." I reply. she nods and then sits down on the ground.
    "Bye guys." I say, before climbing back into Louis' car.
    The car ride was silent.
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    Happy New Year's Eve! :)

  6. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 31, 2012 9:53am UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 5 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    He smiles when he sees me and gestures to the seat in front of him. I force a smile and sit in the seat opposite. We sit in an awkward silence for a few minutes until Louis breaks it.
    "So how was your exam?" He asks. I pull a face and he laughs.
    "You know what exams are like. The teacher glaring at you the whole time as if to say, 'You better pass or I'll kill you.'" He aughs again and I smile, for real this time.
    That was all it took to break the ice and we settled down into comfortable chat as the time flew by.
    * * * * * * * * * * *
    4 months later
    "Oh my god, Louis, quick?" I yell. He runs up quick, a concerned look upon his face.
    "How adorable is that dog?" I gush. He facepalms.
    I giggle and bend down to pet it. "I love dogs." I sigh. The little puppy rolls over so I can stroke it's tummy and I squeal with delight.
    Louis rolls his eyes. "Come on, we have to go now." He says. I pout and he grabs my hand.
    "I'll buy you a puppy for christmas." He says.
    "Yaaaaay!" I say, in a stupid childish voice. He laughs and we get into his car, leaving the park.
    "We should have picnics in the park more often." I suggest. He agrees and turns the radio on.
    "This song is so good!" He says, turning it up.
    A Thousand Years by Christina Perri blasts throught the speakers and I sing along.
    "You're quite good." Louis states and I shake my head.
    "I'm serious!" He says.
    "I am not." I say.
    "Are too."
    "Am not."
    This goes on for a few minutes until I stop it.
    "What's that?" I say, pointing at the sky. There was a massive cloud of smoke rising up into the air.
    "Louis what is that?" I say.
    "It looks like something is on fire."
    I feel my face turning white. "That's where my house is." I whisper.
    He speeds up and we reach my house.
    I let a few tears spill and jump out of the car.
    Half of my house was engulfed in flames.
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    There you gooo.
    I might upload another one in a minute or two.

  7. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 30, 2012 3:05pm UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 4 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    The next morning I call Louis as soon as I get up and wait with trembling fingers for him to pick up.
    "Come on." I whisper to myself. "Wake up you lazy a/s."
    He picks up the phone and after a few seconds answers in a groggy voice.
    "Hello?"
    I laugh. "Nice morning voice." I joke.
    "It's so early!" He whines.
    "It's 10 o'clock Lou."
    "Yeah, like I said, too early!"
    I roll my eyes and gather my books into my bag. "I have to go to my exam soon, bt do you want to meet up for lunch after? I should be done by about one."
    "Yeah sure. Where?"
    I think hard. Where do I even want to go?
    "Uuum, how about, that place down the road from thingy."
    "Oh yeah, the place by whatsitsname." Louis replies in a sarcastic voice.
    "What?" I say innocently.
    "How exactly am I supposed to know what 'thingy' is?"
    "You know! That..that place. The place that Niall likes!"
    "Ahhhh, Nando's?" He says.
    "Yes! That's it!"
    We talk about other things, exchange jokes and laugh.
    I look at my watch. "Sh/t!" I yell. "It's 10:30! I have to be at my exam in 20 minutes! Sh/t, sh/t sh/t!" I walk around my room, grab a hair brush and attempt to tame my wild curls.
    "I'll see you at one Louis, byee!" I say quickly before hanging up.
    I quickly put on some skinny Hollister jeans and a plain V-neck t-shirt. I slip on some flats and rush out the front door, shouting a quick goodbye to everyone in my family.
    I jump into my car and push the pedal down as far as I dare without going over the speed limit. Normally I would be quite a slow driver but i really needed to push the boat out if I was to make it on time.
    * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
    As it happens, I was acctually 5 minutes early for my exam.
    I'm pretty sure I did quite well, though Science isn't quite my strongpoint.
    I think about my dream last night as I pull up beside Nando's. I check my watch, 13:03.
    I grab my bag and walk into the restaurant to see Louis has already gotten us a table,
    and a fresh wave of guilt washes over me.
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    My dad is drunk.
    It was funny at first but then he started crying for no apparent reason...and right now he is telling me and my mum and my brother how much he loves us.
    Remind me never to drink.

  8. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 30, 2012 2:52pm UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 3 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    The first part of my plan is complete.
    Dear Diary,
    My plan is slowly coming along. In a few months he should be in love with me, and all I need to do is make Harry jealous and I will have my revenge.
    I finish the entry and set the book under my bed, way in the corner.
    I pull out my phone and shoot Louis a quick text.
    Hey LouBear ;) x - Belle
    A few minutes later I get a reply.
    Hey Is, what's up? x - Louis
    We carry on our conversation until I bring it to a stop.
    Have to go now, I have exams in the morning x - Belle
    We say our goodbyes and I snuggle up in my bed covers.
    * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
    "How could you do this to me, Belle?" Louis yells. I walk over to him and attempt to give his a comforting hug.
    "No!" He yells. "You've hurt me enough!"
    I scowl, not showing any emotion.
    "Did you ever even like me?" He says, through gritted teeth. I open my mouth to reply but he stops me.
    "You know what, don't answer that. I'll see you in hell." He spits, before walking off, running a hand through his hair.
    I wake up in a cold sweat and guilt engulfs me. I breath heavily and get out of bed.
    I walk into my bathroom and throw cold water over my face, staring into the mirror.
    "It was just a dream." I tell myself, looking my reflection in the eye.
    I tell it to myself over and over.
    But it never stopped it feeling real.
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    My dad is drunk.
    It was funny at first but then he started crying for no apparent reason...and right now he is telling me and my mum and my brother how much he loves us.
    Remind me never to drink.

  9. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 29, 2012 8:55pm UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 2 ~
    Louis' P.O.V
    "Haha! And remember the time I accidentally gave out Matt Cardle's phone number on twitter! That was sooo embarrassing!" Harry and I laugh hard as we recall past past moments on twitcam. "Everyone was like 'you realise you just gave out Matt Cardle's number' I was just thinking 'Aw hell no! It was the operator lady..'" I chuckle again and lay back onto the bed.
    "Louis." Harry whispers.
    "What?" I whisper back, tugging on his curls.
    "I think I love you." He jokes. I flick his head.
    "LARRY STYLINSON FOREVER!" I yell, pinching his cheeks and poking his dimples. I look at my watch and curse under my breath. I had 30 minutes until my date with Belle. That sounds funny - my date with Belle. Harry's gonna kill me if he ever finds out.
    I fix my hair, clip on some suspenders and grab my coat.
    "Bye Hazza!" I yell.
    "Where are you going?" He shouts back.
    "To a place!" I reply, smirking. I shut the door and head out to my car, humming under my breath. I start up the engine. "Vroom, vroom." I mutter, pulling out of the parking lot.
    I arrive at Belles house in 10 minutes.
    "Hey, you look nice." I grin. She smiles and hops into the seat of the car.
    "You too." She replies. "But can I ask, what's up with the suspenders all the time?"
    I shrug. "I like them." I give a cheeky smile and turn on the radio. "I love this song!" I yell.
    "Cause you've got that ONE THING!" I scream the last part and Belle cringes.
    "Not really my taste." She says, turning off the radio. I fake hurt and she laughs.
    **************
    "Holy sh/t!" I whisper to Belle. "Carlisle and Jasper didn't die in the book did they?!" She shakes her head, a few tears slipping down her cheeks. Damn, girls get emotional over movies. I wipe the tears away and she gives a slight smile. "It's just a movie." I whisper.
    A few minutes later she lets out an exasperated sigh of relief when we discover it was only Alice showing Aro what would happen if they all fought.
    At the end, I stand up clapping, wiping away a fake tear and shouting 'Bravo!'
    "Louis!" Belle hisses. "You're making a scene!" I slowly start to sit down, feeling ashamed. "You're not allowed to make a scene without me!" She adds. I grin and we both stand up, clapping like mad and adding in the odd whistle.
    I smile down at Belle as she laughs, her eyes twinkling.
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    Hi guys, so I'm gonna try to upload every day, but I have exams coming up and MY MOTHER WILL NOT STOP NAGGING ME ABOUT REVISION! It gets on my nerves but I am happy when I'm top of the class. :) So yeah, I'll do my best.
    I really like this story. I hope you do tooooo :) xx

  10. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 28, 2012 1:02pm UTC
    Sequel to not again.
    Using
    Louis Tomlinson
    ~ Chapter 1 ~
    Louis' P.O.V
    I sit impatiently at a table in Starbucks, playing with my thumbs. I wonder why Belle wanted to talk to me? A million different scenarios strted flashing through my mind and I didn't even notice the waitress standing in front of me.
    "Hello?" She says. My head snaps up.
    "Oh, sorry. I was in my own little world." I laugh nervously. She's a big woman and looks quite intimidating.
    "Would you like anything?" She demands.
    "I'm waiting for somebody..." I say, trailing off. She rolls her eyes and stomps off. I hear a girly chuckle and I look at the door to see Belle, laughing quietly to herself. She casually walks over to the table.
    "Looks like you found yourself a girlfriend there Lou." She teases. I give her a sarcastic look and she laughs.
    "Don't look at me in that tone of voice!" She giggles.
    "What?" I say. She stops laughing.
    "Huh?" She smiles.
    "That makes absolutely no sense." I grin. "How can I look at you in a tone of voice?" I emphasise the words look and voice and she looks embarrassed, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
    "I dunno..." She mutters and I laugh.
    "So what did you want to talk about then?" I ask. She looks uncomfortable and I wait.
    "You see, I umm..." She trails off.
    "Yes...?" I push on. Her cheeks go and even deeper shade of pink slowly turning to red.
    "Iwaswonderingifyouwantedtogooutsometime?" She says it all in a big rush.
    "What? Belle I didn't hear a word of that." She takes a deep breath.
    "I was wondering if you wanted to go out sometime?" She says slowly, not looking me in the eye. My breath catches in my throat. I couldn't do that to Harry. He's my best friend.
    "I don't know Belle." Her face falls. "Harry's a bit torn up ab-" She cuts me off with a bitter laugh.
    "Harry? Since when did he care about me?" She spits. She looked so upset.
    "Yes." I say. She looks up from the table.
    "What?" She whispers.
    "Yes I'd like to go out sometime."
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    So I acctually decided this is gonna be sort of a sequel to not again. Hope you enjoyed this chapter :)

  11. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
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    December 24, 2012 6:44pm UTC
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  12. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 21, 2012 1:57pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 14 ~
    IMPORTANT NOTE AT THE BOTTOM!
    Belle's P.O.V
    "Mum!" I yell, as I hobble in through the door on my crutches, blinking through the tears. "Belle?" She says, a massive grin spreading across her face. "Belle!" She runs forward squeezes me tight in her arms. She then realises I'm crying and looks at me with concern. "Not again." She says. I nod in reply. "He did it again Mum. He broke my heart."
    She sits me down and I tell her the whole story and she seemed surprised at hearing about my memory loss. "You didn't know?" I asked. "No, you knew me, your father and Molly!" I remembered that I had known them and then that the doctor had said I would remember some people.
    * * * * * * * * * *
    I sit on my bed, flicking through all of the magazines with Harry and I in them. I scream in frustration and tear them all into pieces. As I go to through them in the bin, headline catches my eye. 'Are Belle and Louis having an affair?' I don't know what the article said, but there was a picture underneath, slightly torn, of me and Louis smiling at each other and his hands on my face. I remember that!
    "My hands are so cold!" I complain. "Oh yeah?" Louis challenges. He lifts his hands to my cheeks and I squeal. They're freezing! I smile. He sticks his tounge out at me but keeps his freezing cold hands on my face. "Get off of me you idiot or I might have to slap you!"
    I smile at the memory and a sudden idea pops into my head. I smile mischieviously to myself and grab my diary off of my bedside table.
    Dear Diary,
    Today I found out that Harry betrayed me. Well, I'm done with being his little toy and I have the perfect way to get back at him for all he did to me.
    My plan will be put into action as soon as I can walk properly again which should be in about 2-3 months with my physiotherapy.
    I got the idea from a magazine and I know it's going to work. It will make Harry jealous and I will get my much wanted revenge. I think I will plan it out in a series of steps, starting with Step one of my plan. My plan you wonder? Well, that's simple.
    Louis Tomlinson.
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    OMG I just suddenly had a great idea for this story and I'm so excited to do it! It's such a plot twist and I love it! ^That's it btw. That chapter.
    Important note!!
    So, I'm going to be putting this story on wattpad as well, so if you see a person called Moments_In_Time don't freak out on her, because it's me. kay? okay. (I'll still be writing here though!)
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  13. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 17, 2012 5:17pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 13 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    "Don't you remember?" Harry said. "You, uh, forgave me and then um..." He stutters and I yell in frustration. "You can't even think of a good excuse!" I scream. I look down at myself and tear up. "What have you done to me?" I whisper. I dart my gaze over to his green eyes and he looks down, ashamed.
    I walk over to him and slap him hard across the face. "I can't believe you would do this. Not again." He opens his mouth to say something but I cut him off. "Don't even think about saying a word." I snap, so fiercly he closes his mouth tight. I walk out of his house, wiping away my tears as I walk.
    * * * * * * * * * *
    Harry's P.O.V
    I take another long swig from my bottle and spill some over my shirt. "Sh/t." I mutter. I pull it off and throw it away. I lays sopping wet on the ground a few feet from the door. I hear laughter as Louis return home. I down the last of the vodka and hide the bottle behind a pillow. Quickly turning on the TV, I settle into the sofa.
    Louis walks in with Eleanor on his arm. As soon as he sees me, he turns to her. "Why don't you go home babe, I'll see you tomorrow." She nods and pecks him on the cheek as she goes outside. "Hey." He says, plopping down next to me. "Hi." I mumble, barely looking a him. He leans back. "Ow." he says, as his back hits the place where the bottle juts out.
    He holds it up in front of him. "Did you drink all of this?!" He exclaims. I shrug. "I spilt some?" It comes out as more of a question and he doesn't look convinced. "Come on Haz, you've been really happy the past month! What happened so suddenly?" He suddenly looks confused. "Where's Belle?" I turn stony faced and he stares at me. "She got her memory back, and now she hates me." I sigh, a tear falls down my cheek and I roughly wipe it away.
    "Look, Haz, you're my best friend. I've known you for ages and I love you to bits but you can be so stubborn and stupid at times. You knew she was going to get it back eventually, so what was your plan?" I rack my brain for a clever reply but none comes. "That's what I thought." He says. "Now stop being so stupid and go get your girl. She makes you happy.
    Don't let her go."
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    Sorry, this is a filler chapter. I hate filler chapters.
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  14. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 15, 2012 8:01pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 12 ~
    Belle's P.O.V
    *1 month later*
    I smile at myself in the mirror as I put on my lipgloss. "Belle, come on we're going to be late!" Harry yells from downstairs. "I'm coming!" I scream. I'm out of my wheelchair and I'm now on crutches. Harry and I are going to a dinner party tonight and I'm wearing a skimpy little black dress for the cameras.
    Harry pokes his head around the door and I slap him on the arm. "I might have been half naked!" I laugh. He wiggles his eyebrows and I slap him again. "Don't be so rude!" I giggle and we make our way to the car.
    * * * * * * * * * *
    The dinner party is about half way done and I feel a bit sick. I clutch my stomach and then have to rush to the bathroom. I throw up in the toilet when Perrie comes running in. "Are you okay?" She asks. "Yeah, I'm fine. Stupid fish. I think I should probably get back now though." She nods and walks me out of the bathroom. "Harry, I need to go now." I order, jokingly. He nods and say goodbye to everyone. I wave and we get into the car.
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    "That was so much fun!" I say, as we get out of the car and step into Harry's apartment. "You know, before I threw up." Harry chuckled and I hobble in through the door but one of the crutches catches on the bottom and I fall. I yelp in pain as I whack my head off of the floor.
    I sit up shakily and Harry rushes over. "Are you okay?" he asks, in panic. "I'm fine." I say, holding my head. My hand moves own to my eyes. "Where are my glasses?" I ask. He freezes. "What?" He says. I frown. "My glasses, why can I see without them? And why is my hair straight? And why am I wearing this dress? And last, but most importantly of all,
    WHY THE HELL AM I HERE WITH YOU?!"
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    2 chapters in one night because I feel really bad for not posting anything for nearly 2 weeks! :)
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  15. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 15, 2012 7:48pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 11 ~
    Harry's P.O.V
    "You don't need to know." I snap. I walk out of the kitchen and back to Belle. She was looking at her glasses. "What are these things?" She asks. "When I take them off my vision goes fuzzy." She wails. "They're glasses Belle, you need them." I suddenly had a great idea, one that would do both of us good. "Do you like them?" I knew she would say no. "No, they're ugly." She wrinkles her nose. "Well, then I have a surprise for you." I call up the laser eye surgery place and schedule an appointment for 4:30. They were reluctant to give me an appointment on such short notice at first but when I explained who I was I got whatever I wanted.
    * * * * * * * * *
    "Ow!" Belle squeals. "My eyes are sore and why is my hair straight?" She crosses her arms across her chest and pouts. "You look great babe." She looks down at herself. "These clothes are small." She says. I sort of gave her a transformation. I mean, I can't be seen with somebody who has glasses and frizzy hair and dressed like she just got out of the gym! I push her wheelchair down the street and towards my car. "Wanna stop for ice-cream?" I suggest. After explaining to her what ice-cream is she agrees and we go into the ice-cream parlour. I choose her strawberry ice cream and go out to the bench that I left her sitting on. I shift her wheelchair to the side and sit next to her.
    "Harry! Harry, over here! Who is that? Is that your girlfriend?" the papparazzi appear from nowhere and snap pictures wildly. I'm just thankful they didn't apear before we went to the laser eye surgery, the hairdressers and the mall. "This is Belle Simmons and yes she is my girlfriend!" I announce.
    I turn towards her and kiss her while the cameras flash wildly in front of us.
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    Okay, so I just realised it has been 12.1 days since I last uploaded.
    Sooo sorryyy!!!! :(
    Oh and just so you know, Belle is acctually really pretty, her hair is a bit like Dannielle's acctually! (Well, was.)
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  16. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    December 3, 2012 5:26pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 10 ~
    "What?" I have a boyfriend? I look into the eyes of the curly haired boy in front of me. "Are you sure?" I say. He smiles at me and I can't help but smile back. Just then, the doctor walks in holding a clipboard. "Well, Miss...Simmons." He says. "According to my charts, you should be allowed to leave in about a week, provided you use a wheelchair of course." "What's that?" I say, confused. "It's like a chair you get pushed around in." My 'boyfriend' explains. "Okay." I say, narrowing my eyes in suspicion.
    1 week later
    "You okay?" Harry asks me. "Yeah I'm fine thanks." I say, shuffling in the wheelchair. It's not particularly comfortable but I don't want to say so. "Let's go then."
    ***
    "I'm fine Harry. I've broken my legs, I'm not incapable of swallowing some water!" I shove his hands away when Liam walks into the room. Oh my god. What has he done to his hair?! I struggle to stop my mouth from hanging open but he sees me looking. "What?" He jokes. "Uhh, nothing." I mumble and look away. Harry chuckles and comes in from the kitchen. "He looks like a thug, right?" he laughs. I smile, he does a little bit. I would never say it to him but...It looks terrible. "Why?" I blurt out. "I just fancied it for the say, I dunno." He shrugs. Louis walks into the room with Eleanor followed by Zayn, Perrie and Niall.
    "Aw, Niall, you're the only one without a girlfriend now!" I tease him. "Liam where's Danielle?" Eerybody looks at me in surprise. "How did you know that?" Liam asks. "I dunno, it just came to me." He comes and sits beside me on the sofa. "We split up a few days ago, but it's amazing that you knew we used to go out!" He smiles and I smile too. "Okay then, so it's You and Niall!" I laugh. "Then there's Zayn and Perrie, Louis and Eleanor and Harry and I!" Everyone looks a little shocked at my last words and Harry looks uncomfortable. "Harry?" They all say at once. Then Zayn speaks. "Ca we, uh, see you in the kitchen?"
    Harry's P.O.V
    "You told her you were her boyfriend?!" Louis whisper-screams at me. I look down and kick my feet around. I was going to tell them sooner of later, just \I was waiting for it to be later. "Harry, are you mad? When she gets her memory back she's going to remember whatever it is you did to her!" I feel my cheeks going red and they all look at me. "Harry?" Eleanor said. I turn to face her, I know what's coming.
    "What exactly did you do to her?"
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  17. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    November 28, 2012 5:54pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 9 ~
    "I'm afraid she has suffered a slight case of amnesia." I hear the voices but I can't see the people that are speaking the words. "What? But she hit her legs! How is that possible?" I try to move my legs to see if the voice was right but they wouldn't budge.
    "It seems the pain from shattering her legs interfered with her brain. I don't think it's a permenant thing, perhaps for a few months." The vision in front of me goes from dull black to swarming colours and I blink hard. "Belle?" A boy asks me. Is that my name? "Who are you?" I say. I feel slightly scared and the pain in my legs makes me start to cry.
    "Don't cry Belle! It's going to be ok. I'll be back in a minute." The boy exits and I hear what he says to some other boys. "Louis!" One yells. "How is she?" He sighs. "Memory loss. She doesn't know who any of us are."
    Harry's P.O.V
    As soon as Louis said that she didn't know who any of us were, a lightbulb went off in my head. "I'll be back in a minute. I'm just gonna go see her." I grin to myself as I walk away and enter Belle's room.
    "Hi. I say softly, not wanting to scare her. She gives me a nervous look. "Do I know you?" She asks. I attempt a hurt expression. "You don't remember me?" I ask. She shakes her head. "Sorry." I walk to her bedside and place my hand on top of hers. "Belle" I say.
    "I'm your boyfriend."
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    woooow lots of faves on last chapter. Hope you liked this. Its a bit of a plot twist ;)
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  18. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    November 25, 2012 6:19pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 8 ~
    Louis goes quickly down the cliff top, it's quite high but still only takes him about five minutes to reach the bottom, if even that. "Who wants to go next?" The instructor asks. I raise my hand and step forward. "Put your legs into the straps please." The instructor sounds kind of bored. "Hand your glasses to one of your friends." I sigh when Harry steps forward and holds out his hand for my glasses. He smiles and I roll my eyes.
    I've completely ignored Harry the whole time. I can sense that he's trying to make eye contact with me but I keep my stare hard and ahead. The 20 minute car ride up to the cliff was a bit awkward though. All of the boys were joking and messing around and I felt like such a kill joy, because I really don't know any of them that well. I felt a bit like a 3rd wheel. Or a 6th wheel in this case. If that makes any sense.
    I click on my helmet and grab my hands onto the rope. I've never been abseiling before but the instructor's um...instructions, were quite clear. I turn myself backwards and kick off from the edge. I plant my feet firmly on the rock and start to push myself down, while the instructor holds the rope at the top and lowers me.
    When I get a little over halfway down the cliff I suddenly hear a sharp tweak like something breaking. I look up in horror to see the rope straining and snapping. "Help!" I scream. "The rope's breaking!" The only person at the bottom to catch me is Louis. I hear the boys and instructor at the top panicking and I feel myself very slowly being inched upwards. I think they're trying to bring me back up but I don't think there's enough time.
    I start to cry as the rope strains on it's last thread and scream in complete terror as it finally snaps in half. I fall down fast, slicing through the air like a knife. "I'll catch you Belle!" I hear Louis yell, but I don't count my blessings. As I near the ground I see Louis standing beneath me. I plummet down and he takes a leap to catch me.
    He catches the top half of me but my legs hit the ground like a bullet and I scream in pain. I hear screeching tyres of the car coming down to the bottom of the cliff, and faint voices of concern shouting, but that's all.
    Before I drift into unconsciousness.
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    Yay I reached 10 faves! I know that sucks seeing as som people get like 100 but I've only been getting 7-9 lately and 10 makes me happpyyy!
    I hope you liked this!
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  19. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    November 22, 2012 1:11pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 7 ~
    "He's not sorry he did it Louis, he's just sorry he saw me again." I say, before turning and walking away from him. "Can I at least get your number?" He calls. Despite everything, I laugh. "Fine." I grab his phone and punch it in as - "The girl you don't acctually know..." He chuckled when he sees it. "True." We both walk away and suddenly, my phone buzzes.
    Me and the guys are going to go abseiling tomorrow, wanna come with?? :) - Unknown Number
    I insert his number into my phone and text back my confirmation. I honestly didn't feel much like shopping anymore but I really need some new clothes so I walk to new look.
    I shift through the racks of leggings and pick out a black silky pair. I match them with fake uggs and try them on in the fitting rooms and to be honest, the look pretty good, and that doesn't happen a lot with me and clothes. I pay them and then make my way to Hollister and immediately spot a washout denim shirt.
    I rush to the changing rooms and stand in line for half and hour before putting it on. I try it with my purchases from new look and almost scream with excitment. They look fantastic.
    I stand in line for another 15 minutes before making my way to the front of the queue and splash my money around. By the time I get out it's time to meet Molly. She hasn't arrived yet and I wait patiently for her to come. And the whole while I wait there is only one thought on my mind.
    I can't wait until tomorrow.
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    So next chapter is the abseiling and it's SO dramatic.
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  20. Storiesgalore Storiesgalore
    posted a quote
    November 18, 2012 5:56pm UTC
    not again.
    ~ Chapter 6 ~
    "So, he didn't even remember me, then when he was apologising he didn't even know why he was apologising." I sigh. "Oh I'm so sorry Belle, but I have to go now! Talk later?" I can practically hear Lilla pouting over the phone. "Yeah, sure." I say, then hang up th phone.
    I fall backwards onto my bed and stare up at the ceiling. I stay like this for a while then decide to get up and get dressed. I look in my wardrobe, shifting through the clothes and shaking my head at nearly every item. I don't want to wear any of them. I finally decide on some three quarter length jeans and a floral top with purple converse. Even though it's March, it's quite warm.
    "Hey mum, is it alright if I go shopping?" I call out. "With Lilla?" "No, just me." I hear a pause, then the thud of her coming down the stairs. "I don't like the sound of you going all by yourself into a shopping centre. Take Molly." I let out a loud groan. "No! Please Mum don't make me take her!" "Am I really that disgusting?" I hear Molly say from the top of the stairs. She has her arms folded across her chest and a hard look on her face. "Mum I'm 18, I can go places by myself. I can't be seen with my 13 year old sister!" "Take it or leave it." She says. I huff then sigh. "Okay fine." I grumble.
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    "Molly, would you stop singing?!" I yell. She pauses for a minute, then turns up the volume of the stereo and sings even louder. "TONIGHT LET'S GET SOME, AND LIVE WHILE WE'RE YOUNG!" She screams. I grind my teeth together in annoyance anf turn the radio off.
    "Hey! I was singing along to that!" I roll my eyes. "I noticed." I say sarcastically. "Right, we're here. Here's thirty pounds. Now, go away and then meet me outside Hollister in an hour. She snatches the money from my hand and runs out of the car. I grab my bag and then lock my car. My phone buzzes in my bag.
    Guess where I am? - Dad
    I dunno. Where? - Belle
    In Hawaii! - Dad
    Haha cool x -Belle
    My dad is a pilot, he tavels everywhere and we hardly see him, but he's a great provider. We aren't rich, but we're much better off than a lot of family's, and puks, he gets to see a lot of different countries.
    I tuck my phone back into my bag and head for the shopping centre. On my way in I see a familiar boy wearing a hat and sunglasses. I keep my head down as I walk past them but they see me. "Hey!" They call. I quicken my pace but they grab my arm. "Hey, you're that girl Harry was talking about!" "Yes." I say. "Now let go of me." I pull free and walk to a shop. I hear him behind me. I turn around. "What do you want Louis?" I say. "He hasn't stpped talking about you since last night you know."
    "He's really sorry."
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