‹ Prequel: The Beautiful Story Of A Torn Heart.
The Story Of A Beautifully Torn Heart, Maybe Isn't So Torn After All
Chapter 3
Ryan's POV
"Where could she have gone." I thought. I looked around every where I could think of her being, But still she was no where to be found.
"Belle!" I called out. "Belle..Where are you?"
Fuck! Why does she have to be so hard to find,
Especially when we need to leave.
Probably about 10-15 minutes later,
I saw a figure in the park.
She was sitting under a tree,
Curled up in a ball.
She looked so peaceful...But yet, so sad.
I slowly made my way over to her.
Placing a hand on her shoulder, I took a seat down beside her.
She just stared at me for a minute before speaking.
"What do you want." She choked out.
"To talk to you." I replied.
"Fine...Talk then." She said, sitting up now.
"I'm sorry about what happened. I realize I don't know you like I should. But you can't blame me. I've been on tour." I said.
"Ryan......Fine what ever. I GUESS it’s alright." Leaning over, she quickly kissed him then got up and started walking away.
"Hey! Wait for me!" I called after her. Getting up, I ran over to her and we continued walking back to the bus.
No one's POV
"Well...Look whose back." Brendon said, as the two walked into the bus.
"Mhmmm...So, when are we going?" Ryan asked everyone.
"Well, Now." Jon replied, as he looked at his watch.
Ryan nodded his head, then walked over to his bunk.
"Belle, why are you still standing at the door?" He called to her.
"I don't know. Cause I can?" She answered.
"Well get you're ass over here." Ryan laughed.
Rolling her eyes, Belle slowly walked over to the bunk and flopped down beside him.
"There, You happy?" She asked.
"You seem really grumpy all of a sudden....Why?" He asked.
"It's just....I'm tired,
And all this touring has gotten to my head.” Belle replied.
"Ohh...Well....You can go back home.
I mean, If you want to." Ryan slowly said.
"NO...I mean...of course I don't want to go home." A small smile escaped her lips.
"I'm glad." He smiled back. "Now, Maybe you'll feel better in the morning if you go to sleep?"
Belle nodded her head. "Okay, Night Ry. Love you."
"Where could she have gone." I thought. I looked around every where I could think of her being, But still she was no where to be found.
"Belle!" I called out. "Belle..Where are you?"
Fuck! Why does she have to be so hard to find,
Especially when we need to leave.
Probably about 10-15 minutes later,
I saw a figure in the park.
She was sitting under a tree,
Curled up in a ball.
She looked so peaceful...But yet, so sad.
I slowly made my way over to her.
Placing a hand on her shoulder, I took a seat down beside her.
She just stared at me for a minute before speaking.
"What do you want." She choked out.
"To talk to you." I replied.
"Fine...Talk then." She said, sitting up now.
"I'm sorry about what happened. I realize I don't know you like I should. But you can't blame me. I've been on tour." I said.
"Ryan......Fine what ever. I GUESS it’s alright." Leaning over, she quickly kissed him then got up and started walking away.
"Hey! Wait for me!" I called after her. Getting up, I ran over to her and we continued walking back to the bus.
No one's POV
"Well...Look whose back." Brendon said, as the two walked into the bus.
"Mhmmm...So, when are we going?" Ryan asked everyone.
"Well, Now." Jon replied, as he looked at his watch.
Ryan nodded his head, then walked over to his bunk.
"Belle, why are you still standing at the door?" He called to her.
"I don't know. Cause I can?" She answered.
"Well get you're ass over here." Ryan laughed.
Rolling her eyes, Belle slowly walked over to the bunk and flopped down beside him.
"There, You happy?" She asked.
"You seem really grumpy all of a sudden....Why?" He asked.
"It's just....I'm tired,
And all this touring has gotten to my head.” Belle replied.
"Ohh...Well....You can go back home.
I mean, If you want to." Ryan slowly said.
"NO...I mean...of course I don't want to go home." A small smile escaped her lips.
"I'm glad." He smiled back. "Now, Maybe you'll feel better in the morning if you go to sleep?"
Belle nodded her head. "Okay, Night Ry. Love you."