What The Papers Don't Say
Going Back To Me
* Going Back To Bell's POV *
The strong neon light cleared up as my lids parted away. Where the hell am I ? I tried to get a glimpse
at my surroundings, only to realize its a bad idea to move when my rib sent electrical shots through
out my body. What happened to me ? I recognized a voice. A voice singing and a touch on my hand.
What ??
" Where .. Where am I ?" I asked jerking my hand away from the stranger's touch.
" Oh my gosh, Bell !" A guy stood up. He had curly hair and the most beautiful green orbs. But, who is he ?
" Bell ? Who are you ?" I asked once again with even more confusion inked on my face.
" Yo-you don't-t remember wh-ho I am-m ?" He stuttered as sadness washed down his face.
" I don't even know where I am ! What happened to me ? " I yelled trying to jerk off the
weird colored wires injected into my veins.
" Calm down. Calm down." He held my hand fighting my determination.
" My head hurts." I gave up sinking my hand down into his.
" What year is this ?" The guy is asked.
" 2013 ?" I answered.
" What does that have to do with anything ? " I protested.
" My name is Harry Styles. You're Isabella Lewington. I'm a singer in a boy band of five and
you're an actress. I'm your boyfriend." Apparently 'Harry' Answered.
I nodded looking for more answers.
" You were on the way to a meeting with your manager, Kera. And a drunk guy hit you with his trunk.
You fractured a rib, hit your head pretty hard, and been in coma for twelve days." He explained
symptomatically looking at me.
I nodded digesting everything in.
" Do you remember anything ?" His eyes roamed my face for any sign or answer.
" No. Nothing. I don't even know who am I ! " I waved my hands in frustration.
" I'll get the doctor." He gently let go of my hand as a tear slipped down his face.
Why is he crying ? Can I even trust this guy when I don't even know my birthday ?
" Isabella, you're awake !" The doctor smiled.
" What;s wrong ? She remembers nothing." Harry questioned.
" Yes, right. She has a temporary memory lost. Her head was hit really hard on the
memory area of her brain. Give her a day the most and she'll be back." The doctor smiled.
" Bell !" A blonde guy yelled coming in.
" We missed you ! " A curly brunette screamed, soon to be followed by four other
guys and another wavy brunette. Who are these people.
" It's been too long ! " Some dude in blue striped held my hand.
" Who are you people ! " I asked jerking my hand away for the second time this month.
" What ?" Another guy with a quiff looked at Harry looking for an answer.
" She lost her memory temporally from how hard she hit her head." Harry answered him.
" Bell, the four guys are the ones I told you about ? One direction ? Zayn, Liam, Niall, and Louis."
He gestured at the four guys.
" And you're quiet touchy ! " I pointed at Louis.
" She's still sassy." The wavy brunette laughed.
" .. You are .. ?" I trailed off.
" That's Eleanor, my girlfriend" Louis answered.
" And I'm Danielle. Liam's girlfriend." The curly haired one answered as if she read my mind.
" Perrie, Zayn's girlfriend." The blonde smiled. Damn she's got big eyes.
" Right, when can I leave this uncomfortable bed ?" I turned my head to the doctor as Harry chuckled.
" Well, according to your vitals, pressure, and heart you can leave today ! But, come back
each four days so we can check up on your rib and your head. And I prescribed you
some pain medication for your rib. See you on Wednesday, Miss.Lewington." He handed Harry a
green thin sized paper with scribbled hand writing on.
" Holy shit fudgenuggets." I cursed trying to get up as my rib moved. Are they sure its not broken ?
I've never been in so much pain before.
" Easy, Bell." Niall supported my back.
" Wait, Niall ? Horan ? You gave me guitar lessons and you always bribe me to make you food !
Oh my gosh !" I laughed. I'm remembering !
" YES ! And you still owe me a sandwich ! " He smiled.
" How's it going with Rebecca ?" I winked.
" Wow that was fast." Zayn's eyes widened. Or is it Liam ?
This is going to be a long day.
The strong neon light cleared up as my lids parted away. Where the hell am I ? I tried to get a glimpse
at my surroundings, only to realize its a bad idea to move when my rib sent electrical shots through
out my body. What happened to me ? I recognized a voice. A voice singing and a touch on my hand.
What ??
" Where .. Where am I ?" I asked jerking my hand away from the stranger's touch.
" Oh my gosh, Bell !" A guy stood up. He had curly hair and the most beautiful green orbs. But, who is he ?
" Bell ? Who are you ?" I asked once again with even more confusion inked on my face.
" Yo-you don't-t remember wh-ho I am-m ?" He stuttered as sadness washed down his face.
" I don't even know where I am ! What happened to me ? " I yelled trying to jerk off the
weird colored wires injected into my veins.
" Calm down. Calm down." He held my hand fighting my determination.
" My head hurts." I gave up sinking my hand down into his.
" What year is this ?" The guy is asked.
" 2013 ?" I answered.
" What does that have to do with anything ? " I protested.
" My name is Harry Styles. You're Isabella Lewington. I'm a singer in a boy band of five and
you're an actress. I'm your boyfriend." Apparently 'Harry' Answered.
I nodded looking for more answers.
" You were on the way to a meeting with your manager, Kera. And a drunk guy hit you with his trunk.
You fractured a rib, hit your head pretty hard, and been in coma for twelve days." He explained
symptomatically looking at me.
I nodded digesting everything in.
" Do you remember anything ?" His eyes roamed my face for any sign or answer.
" No. Nothing. I don't even know who am I ! " I waved my hands in frustration.
" I'll get the doctor." He gently let go of my hand as a tear slipped down his face.
Why is he crying ? Can I even trust this guy when I don't even know my birthday ?
" Isabella, you're awake !" The doctor smiled.
" What;s wrong ? She remembers nothing." Harry questioned.
" Yes, right. She has a temporary memory lost. Her head was hit really hard on the
memory area of her brain. Give her a day the most and she'll be back." The doctor smiled.
" Bell !" A blonde guy yelled coming in.
" We missed you ! " A curly brunette screamed, soon to be followed by four other
guys and another wavy brunette. Who are these people.
" It's been too long ! " Some dude in blue striped held my hand.
" Who are you people ! " I asked jerking my hand away for the second time this month.
" What ?" Another guy with a quiff looked at Harry looking for an answer.
" She lost her memory temporally from how hard she hit her head." Harry answered him.
" Bell, the four guys are the ones I told you about ? One direction ? Zayn, Liam, Niall, and Louis."
He gestured at the four guys.
" And you're quiet touchy ! " I pointed at Louis.
" She's still sassy." The wavy brunette laughed.
" .. You are .. ?" I trailed off.
" That's Eleanor, my girlfriend" Louis answered.
" And I'm Danielle. Liam's girlfriend." The curly haired one answered as if she read my mind.
" Perrie, Zayn's girlfriend." The blonde smiled. Damn she's got big eyes.
" Right, when can I leave this uncomfortable bed ?" I turned my head to the doctor as Harry chuckled.
" Well, according to your vitals, pressure, and heart you can leave today ! But, come back
each four days so we can check up on your rib and your head. And I prescribed you
some pain medication for your rib. See you on Wednesday, Miss.Lewington." He handed Harry a
green thin sized paper with scribbled hand writing on.
" Holy shit fudgenuggets." I cursed trying to get up as my rib moved. Are they sure its not broken ?
I've never been in so much pain before.
" Easy, Bell." Niall supported my back.
" Wait, Niall ? Horan ? You gave me guitar lessons and you always bribe me to make you food !
Oh my gosh !" I laughed. I'm remembering !
" YES ! And you still owe me a sandwich ! " He smiled.
" How's it going with Rebecca ?" I winked.
" Wow that was fast." Zayn's eyes widened. Or is it Liam ?
This is going to be a long day.
Ok, thnx so much
2/17/13