♥Picture Perfect♥ ~Chapter Twenty Eight~ ''You were waiting for Mr. Hillsway, correct?'' The woman looked up at me from her clipboard, her dark eyebrows raised. ''Y-yes.'' I stuttered, nervous. ''Hmm.'' She looked back down at her papers reading and turning the pages. She had fair, dark skin and dark hair. She seemed around 30 years old. ''He was stabbed in the abdomen and went into minor shock.'' She looked back up at me and I held me breath. ''Don't worry he's alright now. He lost a lot of blood and has 15 stitches in his belly that will be taken out in a month or so. The wound will have to be independantly cleaned regularly because the risk of infection is still high.'' I nodded seriously. Not letting myself get too excited, still expecting bad news. ''You may go see him now. He should be waking up shortly. He's in room 5.'' The doctor flashed me a warm smile before walking away. I took a deep breath and walked towards the room with a green '5' painted on it. I took a deep breath and started for the door with a big green 5. When I opened the door I saw three empty beds and one in the corner of the room with a dark-haired boy tucked under a blancket with his eyes peacefully closed. It was Lucas. I went over to sit next to his bed, dodging all the plastic tubes and wires that surrounded him. I took his hand and the room was silent, except for the quiet beeping of the machine that recorded Lucas' heartbeat. I sat there for a few minutes, stroking his hand with my fingers. After a few minutes, his eyes slowly fluttered open. When he noticed me he tried to get up but winced and retreated. ''Oh don't try to move if it hurts.'' I whispered to him. Lucas smiled weakly and laughed, ''These painkillers are messing with my head.'' ''What do you mean?'' I laughed. ''I loved you the whole time, you know? Even though I knew I should hate you'' He smiled at me. ''What about Ian?'' I winced remembering last night, ''Yeah, that was... That. Even when I was with him I never stopped thinking about you.'' Lucas smiled, ''This is another cheesy moment we can add to the list.'' I laughed, ''True, true.'' I smiled and leant in to kiss him. He kissed me back as well as he could. I pulled away and leaned my head next to his on the pillow. Lucas turned his head to look at me, ''So, what happens now?'' ''Life goes on.'' I smiled at the thought of going back to the way it used to be. ''Life goes on.'' Lucas agreed. This was my future. This was us. It used to be picture perfect, now it actually was perfect. If we could get through the last few months, we could get through the rest of it. And I, for one, was ready for all of it. The End I can't believe this story has ended. I can't even put into words how thankful I am for all of the support you guys have given me. I cant wait to start writing my next story! Comment your thoughts on this story please! I love you and thankyou for everything.
♥Picture Perfect♥ ~Chapter Twenty Seven~ I ran to Lucas and collapsed onto the asfalt next to him. His eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily and rapidly. I took my hoodie off and pressed it gently against the blood dripping from his wound, applying slight pressure. I heard somewhere that that's what you were supposed to do in these kind of situations. Lucas groaned and I decided to just leave the hoodie there, it was soaking already anyways. ''Lucas?'' My hands shook as I stroked his cheek with my finger-tips. His eyelids fluttered open and his eyes focused on my face. Tears started forming as I looked into Lucas' beautiful brown eyes, so full of pain. ''E-Ella, I'm sorry. I-I-'' He stopped and sighed. His lips were trembling and I could see it was hard for him to talk. I leaned forward so my face was hovering just inches above his. ''Shh, it's o-okay. The ambulance will be here soon.'' I felt myself about to have a panic attack but then I decided this wasn't the place for that. I had to stay strong. For Lucas. ''You have nothing to apologize for Lucas.'' I tried to smile at him. ''N-no. I'm sorry I didn't b-believe you Ella. I-I love you. I always have and I always w-will.'' He said slowly. Concentrating on pronouncing every word distinctly. ''Lucas, it's okay. I love you too, more than anything.'' I laughed as the tears fell from my eyes. Lucas smiled and closed his eyes. I took his hand into both of mine and gently kissed his cheek. You don't know how long I've wanted to do that... Wanted to hear those words escape your lips. I thought to myself. I didn't say it out-loud but I just enjoyed the thought of it. - The next hour went by in a huge blur. I rode to the hospital in an ambulance next to Lucas after begging the doctors to let me come with. Ofcourse it helped when Lucas refused to let go of my hand. When we got to the hospital I had to let go because Lucas was emidiatly rushed into surgery which left me standing in the hallway, worried sick. I sat in the waiting-room with tears falling down my cheeks. Police came over to talk to me so I told them everything that happened. They also asked me about my house-arrest, which was long over-due. I told them what I was charged for and how I was innocent. I told them I had proof. I didn't know what Lucas had read in that diary but I was sure I would find out. After a while everyone left me alone which I was grateful for. I needed time to think. Lucas' parents were notified of what had happened and were on their way back from vacation. I sat alone in a chair with my arms wrapped around my knees. I watched a little boy play with legos in the kids play-area. He was probably around three years old with light hair and big brown eyes. After half an hour the little boy came up to me and handed me a small yellow lego. ''You don't have to be shad. Come play with me.'' He said in a adorable voice. It seemed like he just learned how to talk and he had a slight lisp. I smiled at him through my tears and took the yellow lego into my hands. I laughed, which sounded like a sob as I got up and took the boy's hand and let him lead me to the play-room. Half-way there a woman's voice stopped me. ''Ella Campbell?'' I turned to see a woman in a white doctor's robe. I quickly kneeled down next to the boy. I gave him back the lego and hugged him. ''Thankyou.'' I got up and walked to the doctor. Hoping for the best but expecting the worst. I'm sorry for being such a lazy writer. I hope you guys are still interested :d Feedback? Comment for a notification on next chapters :)
My life plan is to one day be walking down the street and run into my favourite band member and pretend i don’t know who they are and act like i don’t run a blog dedicated to their existence and start a normal conversation and then they will think “wow she’s pretty cool and she’s not a crazed fan i’m going to ask her out for dinner” Then 5 years after we’re married I’ll say: i knew you were in the band i knew
WITTY SURVEY: Cross Off the Things You Have Done Graduated high school Kissed Someone Smoked a cigarette Got so drunk you passed out Rode in a police car for something you didn't do Rode every ride at an amusement park Collected something really stupid Gone to a rock concert Help someone Gone fishing Watched four movies in one night Gone long periods of time without sleep Lied to someone Snorted cocaine Failed a class Dealt drugs Been in a car accident Been in a tornado Done hard drugs Watched someone die Been at a funeral Burned yourself Ran a marathon Cried yourself to sleep Spent over $200 in one day Flown on a plane Sat first class (1st seat ) on a plane Cheated on someone Been cheated on Written a 10 page letter Gone skiing Been sailing Cut yourself on accident Had a best friend Lost someone you loved Shoplifted something Been to jail Dangerously close to being in jail Skipped school Skipped class Had detention Got in trouble for something you didn't do Stolen books from the library Gone to a different country Dropped out of school Been in a mental hospital Been treated in a mental hospital Watched the “Harry Potter” movies Had an online diary Fired a gun Had a yard sale Had a lemonade stand Actually made money at the lemonade stand Been in a school play Been fired from a job Taken a lie detector test Swam with dolphins Gone to sea world Voted for someone on a reality TV show Written poetry Read more than 20 books a year Written over a 30 page essay Gone to Europe Loved someone you shouldn't have Befriended someone you shouldn't have Used a coloring book over age 12 Had surgery Had stitches Taken a taxi Seen the Washington Monument Had more than 5 IM’s/online conversations going at once Overdosed Had a drug or alcohol problem Relative to someone with a serious alcohol/drug problem Been in a fist fight Gone surfing in California Had a hamster Pet a wild animal Used a credit card Did “spirit day” at school Dyed your hair Got a tattoo Had something pierced Got straight As Been on the honor roll Known someone with HIV or AIDS
♥Picture Perfect♥ ~Chapter Twenty Five~ Ella's POV That's Lucas' car. I thought to myself as I narrowed my eyes at the silver BMW. ''Do not move.'' Ian said sternly, getting my attention. I wimpered when he twirled the blade of the knife, reminding me of his weapon. ''Ella? Ella!'' Lucas called, worried. I bit my lip, wanting to turn around so badly. I wanted to warn him, tell him I loved him. I heard Lucas stop in his tracks a few feet away from me. He must have noticed the knife in Ian's hand. He gasped quietly. ''Don't move.'' Ian commanded looking at Lucas. ''Ian, I know everything. I know everything. But I wont tell anyone if you don't hurt her. Please, please, please don't hurt her. She doesn't know. She didn't do anything wrong. Please.'' Lucas begged Ian in a soothing but worried voice. Ian laughed humorlessly, ''Oh so you know so much, huh? You know, I had the same problem your sister did. I wasn't allowed to go. I'm still not allowed to go.'' Ian looked down sadly but then took a deep, angry breath. ''It doesn't matter. Anyways. If you know everything, I can't let you go.'' Ian narrowed his eyes at Lucas and stroked the blade. ''You don't have to do this. If they didn't let you go, if they threatened you, the police would let you off the hook.'' Lucas tried in a pleading voice. I wimpered which got the attention of Ian. He looked so different. So angry. So evil. I didn't know this Ian. I felt tears gathering in my eyes, I was so afraid. Lucas was looking at me and Ian, terrified and waiting. ''Oh, Ella. You wouldn't mind if I threw your little boyfriend off this bridge, would you? Actually it doesn't matter does it? I will anyway. Not yet. Soon.'' Ian walked towards me slowly, tilting his head to the side creepily. He raised the knife to my face and I leaned back disgusted. I heard Lucas take a deep breath and step forward slightly, ''Don't touch her.'' He said darkly. Ian turned quickly to Lucas and looked at him angrily. ''Didn't I tell you not to move?'' Ian turned back to me with the knife in his hands. After that everything happened so quickly, I wasn't sure if it actually happened. Lucas jumped onto Ian's back, gripping the arm in which Ian held the knife. I screamed and backed away, dodging the swinging blade. I took out my phone with shaking hands and dialed 9-1-1. ''Hello?! I need help, theres a man with a knife here.'' I told the woman the adress and for them to hurry. After the call ended, the tears started running down my cheeks. I watched as Lucas tried to wrestle the knife from Ian's hands. Lucas screamed as the blade ripped the skin of his palm, leaving a huge gash. He backed away from Ian gripping his bleeding hand. I tried to run to Lucas but Ian beat me there. Lucas pushed Ian forward onto the railing of the bridge. Before Ian could fall into the dark water, he took the knife and thrusted it into Lucas' abdomen. I stopped in my tracks as I heard both Ian and Lucas scream. With his last ounce of strength, Lucas threw Ian into the flowing river below. Lucas collapsed onto the asfalt with the knife still sticking out of his belly. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ *gasp* Lucas got stabbed : o Hey guys! Wazzuup? This story is ending in a few chapters :( but I'll start a new story I promise! I'm sorry I havent been posting as frequently as I would like to but I've been really busy. I hope you guys aren't too mad :/ But now for some bad news AGAIN. I'm leaving AGAIN. Only for 5 days though. I'm going to Pärnu. It's in estonia, you can go look it up. But anyways I'm leaving tomorrow but when I get back I will post the rest of the story:) I'm so sorry I have to go again. Thats why I had to write one more chapter. So I could leave you guys with SOMETHING. Next chapter will be posted next saturday or sunday! I'm sorry and I love you! Feedback? :) BY THE WAY Go check out a AWESOME story that one of my readers is writing, it's called How I Survived Famous. the account is: rememberthelove. It would mean so much to me if you guys would go check it out! (there you go pinkmrfuzz! luv yaa) [:Fave//Comment//Follow:]
♥Picture Perfect♥ ~Chapter Twenty Five~ Ella's POV I sat on my bed fiddling with my hands nervously. I hoped that Lucas had listened to me. I hoped he he'd read the letter. I was innocent, and now I could prove it. I thought of Ian and wondered what he was thinking about when I told him everything. Now it didn't matter though. I didn't kill Noah. I took my phone into my hands and decided to send Ian a message. Hey. Can we talk? Meet me at the bridge in 5min. I waited nervously for a reply, my hands shaking in anticipation untill my white iPhone lit up and beeped. Sure. See you then. I grabbed my bag from my desk and walked out of my room. As I walked out into the warm evening air, it reminded me of the night of Noah's death. It was exactly like this one. The sky was clear and the sun was setting calmly. It was so peaceful. I walked slowly to the bridge. Actually it was the same bridge Noah had killed herself on. I shuddered remembering that night. On the way there, I passed Lucas' house but tried not to think too much of it. I couldn't help wondering where he was and what he was doing, though. I got to the bridge early and I stood by the railing alone. I winced as I looked at the water below and tried not to think of that night... After a few minutes I saw a dark figure walking towards me. ''Ian. Hey.'' I walked to him and hugged him. He hugged me back half-heartedly and his expression was distant. ''Ian, I found the diary and Lucas has it now. He will know I'm innocent! Everyone will!'' Ian didn't look at me. He was staring past me at the road ahead. ''That is... Interesting.'' He said slowly. ''What?'' I looked at him confused. He was acting extremely weird. Then he pulled something out of his pocket. A knife. A knife? ''Ian, what are you doing?'' I asked confused. He flipped the swiss army knife around in his hands and didn't look at me. ''You know what? I knew Noah when she was alive.'' He whispered, still looking at his hands. ''What?'' I asked, so confused. My eyes went from his face to the knife and back as I slowly stepped away from him. He moved with me, ''You really don't know?'' He laughed humorlessly, ''She used to work for me but when it came to be too much... Well... She couldn't take it.'' He smiled and continued playing with the knife. ''I was actually kind of sad when I found out you knew about the diary but believe me, I got over it.'' ''What are you talking about?'' I asked him even more confused then I had been. Thats when I heard a car behind me slam the brakes and slide next to us. It was a silver BMW that I recognised right away. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Heyy guys! I'm back! Well atleast for a little while lol. So what you been up to? THIS IS MY FIRST CHAPTER POSTED FROM MY MACBOOK XD I was at camp and it was the best time of my life. I met a bunch of the most awesome people in this world! I found a few new best friends too<3 but now back to the story! sorry, its unedited lol Do you guys still like it? I HOPE YOU DO. thankyou so MUCH for being patient with me :) I LOVE YOU GUYS MORE THAN ANYTHING. Feedback?(: [:Fave//Comment//Follow:]
♥Picture Perfect♥ ~Update~ PLEASE READ I'm sorry guys but there wont be another chapter for 10 days! I'm from Finland and I'm Christian so I have to be confirmated. 15-year olds must go to confirmation school or camp to get confirmated. So I'm going to confirmation camp with my friend hannah; EveryHelloEndsInAGoodbye (Go check her out!) FOR TEN DAYS. But when I get back I'll post the rest of the chapters for this story. It's coming to an end soon guys : o But I'll start another story, I promise! I'll do a survey and ask you guys which one of my many ideas I should use. But I'm not leaving you empty handed. Here is a preview for the next chapter: ~ ''Ian! Hey.'' I walked to him and hugged him. He hugged me back half-heartedly while his expression was distant. ''Why did you want me to meet you here?'' I asked when I pulled away and looked around. We were at the bridge near our house. The one Noah had killed herself on. I shivered. ''I thought this was a good place to meet up. With no one watching us...'' It was almost dark so there really was no one passing us. ''Okay.'' I said unsurely but continued anyway, ''Ian, Lucas has the diary and if he reads it he'll know that I didn't kill Noah! He'll show it to the police and I'll be free!'' Ian looked down and bit his lip as took something from his pocket. A knife. A knife? ~ What do you think? Are you excited? Comment! I'm sorry guys but I'll be back. Huge apologies to pinkmrfuzz and psiloveyou43 because I know you will not like this :( You two are so frickin awesome people! You always leave encouraging feedback and I love you for it. I'll miss you <3 I love all of you that read this story and thanks for putting up with me leaving all the time. YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST <3I LOVE YOU AND I'M SORRY<3 BYE GUYS! [:Fave//Follow//Comment:]
♥Picture Perfect♥ ~Chapter Twenty Four~ Dear Diary, Actually, dear Ella, You are the only person that could be reading this right now. I'm sorry in advance for hurting you. Here is the whole story: One day, Naomi and Jenna told me about this party. They gave me a number and told me to get drugs for it. So I did. I'm sorry I left you out. I just needed to feel accepted by someone else and when you and Lucas started dating... It got really hard for me. Long story short, I got the drugs. We used them. It was fun. The part where everything started going down-hill was when I didn't pay the drug-dealer, Tom. I started working for him and payed off my debt with ease. When I did, it wasn't enough. He wasn't letting me go. Tom started threatening me to keep me selling. He said he would do terrible things, kill me, hurt me, hurt my family, hurt you. So I kept selling and using. That is another reason I stayed away from you, I didn't want you to find out. I didn't want anyone to know or think I was weak. I told Naomi and Jenna eventually and guess what they said. Nothing. They didn't care. I knew you would've cared. You probably would have helped but they didn't. I couldn't go to the police because there would be so many people chasing me after that. Also, Naomi and Jenna would get caught doing drugs so for them going to the police wasn't an option. I stuck it out for a few months. Even in Jamaica I selt. That's actually where it hit me. I had to do something about this. I couldn't live like this. I was terrified by the people I was selling to. They would always come really close to me and grope me. It was horrible. But I was scared. Then I decided to bust Tom. When we got home from our vacation, I started following him. Checking up on him... I found out where he lived, which school he went to. I took lots of pictures of him too. Secretly ofcourse. He was our age and lived with his parents and little sister. They are of average wealth and live a few miles from our street. I found out everything I could about his life. Then one day, I threatened him back. I told him I would go to the police with all my information and photos if he didn't let me go. He responded by threatening me even more. The threats became harsher and I became terrified. I decided I couldn't take it anymore. Living in fear of tomorrow. Living in fear of someone hurting my family. Living in fear of 'Tom'. Living in fear of Ian Johnson. Ian Johnson. He was 'Tom' and he ruined my life. I'm sorry I didn't tell you Ella but now you know. Show this to the police. Goodbye Diary, goodbye Ella. I'm sorry. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ O_O what? Ian? :OOOO How surprised were you? Did you see it coming? COMMENT! I want to know! I can't believe I've gotten this far. I love all of you that have commented on my profile and quotes! The amazing things you guys say about me is unbelievable. I can't thankyou enough! This is my first story and it's nearing it's end but it definitely wont be my last! I love you guys so much please tell me what you think in the comment box below! Comment for a notification! <3 Love you! <3 [:Fave//Follow//Comment:]
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♥Picture Perfect♥ ~Chapter Twenty Three~ Lucas' POV Guilt, relief and sadness clouded my mind. Ella didn't kill Noah; Relief. Noah killed herself; Sadness. I blamed Ella; Guilt. I had no one but myself to blame for pushing Ella into another boy's arms. All I wanted to do was hug her and kiss her and tell her how sorry I was. How much I loved her. I put the note down and picked up the diary. It was unlocked so I simply opened it to the first page. The first date in the book was about six months ago. There were still so many unanswered questions. Why did Noah kill herself? What was in this book? It hurt to think of Noah killing herself but it was better than thinking of Ella as a murderer. I scrolled through the book, looking for something interesting to read. I found a chapter in the diary, past the halfway mark that caught my eye. Dear Diary, Today I bought the first load. I never thought I would do this but I have to make a impression right? I don't even want to know what Ella woud say if she knew. The guy's name was Tom. I don't think it's his real name though. It's probably just a street name. He selt me three pills. One for me, one for Jenna and one for Naomi. I hid them in my cupboard, they'll be great for next weekend. Naomi and Jenna had given me Tom's number and I had gotten the drugs. He seemed really nice but still kept his identity under covers. I can't wait untill I get to try this stuff! -Noah I was awe struck. Drugs? Tom? What? I read through a few uninteresting chapters quickly untill I found one more paragraph that I concentrated on. I think I just made a HUGE mistake. So, I didn't have enough money to pay Tom for the drugs. Now I have to work it off. WORK IT OFF. I can't believe this. I have to be a drug dealer. The only thing that is keeping me calm is that I will be able to work it off eventually. I wont be in this situation. I hope. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Hey guys! Thankyou so much for reading. I just want to give a shoutout to pinkmrfuzz for leaving the BEST comment ever on my profile/quote and I just want to say, I LOVE YOU. You are so awesome and you have always supported me. You are the best person ever! This chapter is for you. I wasn't going to post more today but after your comment I just had to. I love all of you that support me < 3 YOU GUYS KEEP ME WRITING. Comment for a notification! [:Fave//Follow//Comment:]