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Protect Me.
Chapter 34
Hope's
POV
It had been three months now since the accident.
I'm just so greatful that Brayden and I were the only two in
my dorm that night.
Brayden hadn't been out of hospital that long, but as
promised we'd gone on vacation somewhere.
My father payed for us to go to some reclusive island
somewhere.
It was so hot, and so amazing.
As I sat in the little hammock on the beach, watching as Brayden
walked towards me carrying my diet coke, I couldn't help but
think about how lucky I was to have him.
He was my rock, the one who kept me grounded.
He showed me that I didn't have to dress or act like the
person everyone wanted me to be, but I could be who I wanted to
be and that's all that matered.
I was completely in love with him.
"Here you go baby girl." He beamed at me.
"Thanks." I grinned back.
"Got room for one more?" He smiled, nodding at the
double hammock I was swinging in.
"Climb in." I laughed, scooting over to make room.
We'd been here for two weeks, and only had one week left, but
we'd both agreed we'd come back here one day.
It was beautiful.
We'd already agreed that we would go skiing together next
though, as it was something we both wanted to try.
"So, I've booked us a table somewhere tonight, seen as I
haven't been able to take you on a proper date in a
while." He smiled down at me.
"Awesome!" I said, really excited.
I loved my dates with Brayden.
"We should probably leave in a minute, so you have anough
time to get ready. I know what you're like." He
winked.
I slapped his chest playfully.
"Hey, you're probably right." I chuckled, "So
come on then, help me pack up our stuff."
Together we packed up our towels, sun cream, books and iPods and
headed back to our villa.
I was always surprised at how quickly the days went by on this
holiday.
It was already 5pm yet it felt like only lunchtime.
I got in the shower and washed all the salt water out of my hair,
before stepping out and braided it, putting it up in a messy
up-do.
I then slipped on a high waisted floral skirt and a plain top
tucked in.
I applied my trademark makeup and heels, put on some long
necllaces, rings and bracelets, and stepped out the room.
I couldn't help but grin at how great my boyfriend
looked.
In his tan colour shorts and aztec tshirt he looked amazing.
"You look as beautiful as always." He winked.
"And you're as corny as always." I teased.
Rolling his eyes, he grabbed my hand and we walked down the
beach.
"I thought we were going to a restaurant?" I asked,
confused.
"It's a special restaurant." He beamed.
When I saw what he was talking about, I gasped.
There was a huge markee set up right on the beach.
There was a violin playing in the background and the whole thing
was lit up with candles.
"Brayden, this is perfect." I said.
Wow, that was an understatement!
We sat down and a waitor took our drinks order.
We had the most amazing meal, it was the best date I had ever
been on and probably will over go on.
Just as I ordered my choclate cake for dessert, Brayden looked at
me very seriously.
"Hope." He began.
"Brayden." I replied, teasing.
I saw his mouth twitch into a smile faintly as he tried not to
laugh.
Then he got down on one knee, pulling out the most gorgeous gold
diamond ring I'd ever seen.
"Hope, I love you so much." He began, making me grin
the most moronic grin possible, "I really can't live
without you. The fire just proved that to me. I can't imagine
myself with anyone else and I see my whole future with you. I
want to make you happy for the rest of our lives, and so I was
wondering..."
My breath caught in my throat.
"Will you marry me?"
Oh my God!
The truth is, I saw my whole future with him too. He was all I
wanted, and all I ever would want.
"Yes!" I exclaimed, throwing my arms around his
neck.
He kissed me so hard it should of knocked both of us off our
feet.
"I love you." He said against my lips.
"I love you too." I laughed.
Finally, everything was right in my life.
THE END.
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Girls Like me.
Chapter 1.
“Come on Bree, let’s
go!" Zoe hollered up the steps.
“Coming!” I
screamed back down.
I sprinted down the
steps, slamming the front door behind me.
“Jake
totally has a thing for you again, Bree.” Jaycie
winked at me as we crossed the street to jakes
house.
“Oh
whatever.” I rolled my eyes
sarcastically.
“She’s
right Bree, that was not just a friendly hug.
That was an ‘I want to get in your pants’ kind
of hug.” Zoe added.
“Zoe!” I
giggled, playfully punching her arm.
“Well, it
was!” She said defensively.
“Knock
Knock.” Zoe said, walking into Jake’s
house without actually knocking.
“I think I
finally understand why parent’s like you so
much.” I teased her as we made our way
downstairs.
“No one answered
the door, so we just came in.” Zoe told Jake, as she
made herself comfortable in the corner of the
sofa.
“Yeah, or you
just didn’t knock.” I mumbled under my breath,
shooting her an accusing look.
“Yeah, that
too.” She said, shoving a few chips in her
mouth.
“So, what do you
guys want to do?” Noah asked. “I mean, it
has to be something crazy, this is Bree’s first time
home in 2 years.”
“How about we go
egg that house down the street. You know, the red
one?” Ryan suggested.
“I said crazy,
not illegal.” Noah said, wrapping his arms around
Jaycie.
“How about
we play spin the bottle?” Zoe offered.
“Fine.” Noah
agreed. “But we have to do something better
later.”
“I’ll go
get the bottle.” I said, standing up.
“Are you sure you
remember where it’s at? I could help
you.” Jake offered.
“I think
I’ll be fine.” I smiled slightly, walking up
the stairs to the kitchen.
I searched through the
kitchen cabinets for an empty wine bottle.
Usually, Jake kept it
above the fridge, but he must’ve moved it, because it
wasn’t there anymore.
As I turned to look
underneath the microwave, I felt myself press against Jakes
warm chest.
It was only after that,
that I realized we were falling to the floor.
“Oh my gosh,
I’m so sorry!” I blurted.
“Bree, it’s
fine.” He smiled, helping us both up from the
floor.
I felt his breath brush
against my cheek as I stood up.
We were standing a lot
closer than I had thought.
His piercing brown eyes
stared into mine, and I realized my hands were still
gripping his arms from the fall.
As he leaned into kiss
me, I pulled away, knowing that I couldn’t give him
what he wanted.
Not yet,
anyways.
“We should
probably get back downstairs.” I muttered, pushing a
few strands of hair out of my face.
“Y-yeah.”
He stuttered, snapping back into reality and grabbing an
empty bottle off of a shelf.
Pulling in Jake was
going to be a lot easier than I had planned.
Sure, maybe he was a
different person than he was two years ago.
It didn’t matter
though, I was going to teach him a lesson.
I was going to teach
him that when you play with fire, you get
burned.
Not only that, but I
was going to teach the
player,
How to play the
game.
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Protect Me.
Chapter 31
Brayden's
POV
Something was pressing on my chest repetidley.
Everything was kind of fuzzy.
I could hear people panicking, but I wasn't sure why.
I reluctantly opened my eyes, and I saw I was in an ambulance
truck.
"Mr Hicks? Can you hear me?" A woman in uniform asked
me.
"Yeah, yeah what's going on?" I asked,
confused.
"There's been a fire, you passed out from the smoke
inhilation, but you're going to be fine." She said
professionally.
She grabbed hold of my wrist to check my pulse, when suddenly it
dawned on me.
"Where's Hope?!" I asked, desperate to know she was
safe.
"Sir, stay calm." She ordered.
"Not until you tell me where she is!" I growled.
The woman looked at the surrounding paramedics, and one of them
nodded their head at her.
"They couldn't save her." She said quietly.
Couldn't save her?
No... No.
She isn't dead.
She couldn't be dead.
I love her!
"How long have I been passed out?" I asked, so
desperate.
"Not long, only a few minutes. But you need to stay
calm." The woman barked.
So I'd only been here for a few minutes - Hope could still be
alive!
I leapt up, shocking everyone in the ambulance and sprinted
towards the dorm buildings.
I could hear people screaming at me not to, and firemen were
trying to restrain me.
I forcefully shoved them off, and I took off my hoodie.
I put my hoodie under the huge hose they were squirting at the
fire, so that it was soaking wet, then...
I ran inside.
The whole place was coming down.
I ran for the stairs, praying they were safe.
There was no other way, so I kept my back to the wall and made my
way up.
Luckily we were on this floor.
Please hang in there baby girl.
I tried not to picture her scared, defeated face as she sat there
waiting for death.
She can't leave me, I love her too much.
If we ever got out of here alive, I was marrying her.
Either we both got out of here, of none of us did.
I gasped as I reached the top of the stairs just as the ceiling
fell down infront of me.
I jumped over it, so narrowly avoiding being burnt.
I then ran down the corridor, trying to hard to stay clear of the
flames.
I found our door and it was already broken down.
I dodged my way through before I came to the bedroom.
There she was.
Oh my God.
"HOPE!" I screamed at her.
She didn't move.
She was crying, her whole body shaking with fear.
But she was alive.
"HOPE! LOOK AT ME!" I yelled at her.
She slowly raised her head.
"Am I dead yet?" She cried.
"No baby girl, but we need to get out!" I shouted.
She looked at me shocked.
"BRAYDEN! GET OUT GET OUT! You can't save me! Please go,
go now!" She sobbed.
"I'm not leaving without you!" I swore.
I backed right up against the wall, so I had a good run-up for
the massive jump.
Chances are, I either wouldn't make the jump, or land and
break the floor.
"Hope! Stay back! I'm gonna jump!" I
instructed.
"No no no!" She screamed.
I didn't wait for her reply.
I ran as fast as I could and leapt into the air.
I just kept focused on her angels face so that if I didn't
make it, she would be the last thing I saw.
But then, my feet touched the floor.
And it didn't break.
What the hell?
I made it!
I wrapped her in my arms so tight I was probably hurting her.
"Put this on!" I ordered, handing her the soaked
hoodie.
She put it on.
It would stop her from burning, or cool any burns she had.
She put it on obediantly.
"Get on my back baby girl, I'm getting us out of
here!" I said.
"No Brayden! You'll never make it!" She cried.
She was right.
I didn't have as big of a run up, and I had her weighing me
down.
But I wasn't giving up just yet.
"Get on my back!" I shouted.
She did as she was told.
"Don't look baby." I said softly.
She buried her face in my neck.
"Hope, I love you." I said, as I began to cry.
"I love you too Brayden." She said gently in my
ear.
I turned my head round and kissed her so tenderly.
It was the most beautiful kiss I'd ever expirienced.
It was the most bitter sweet monent of my life.
"Now I'm gonna jump baby, so you need to hold on tight,
okay?" I told her.
In response, she tightened her legs round my waist, and her arms
round my neck.
"On the count of three." I whispered in her ear.
She nodded.
"One..." I began.
"Two..." She said shakily.
"Three!" We both shouted as I pushed off and prayed so
hard that we made it.
So sorry about all the cliffhangers guys!
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