Starting all over can be good or bad. It can give you a second chance to do things right. Or it could ruin everything that has already happened. Making memories is the only way to have them…
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~ Joe ~
I woke up and felt very stiff. What had happened? Was I dead? My eyes scanned the room and I saw that I was in Abigail’s room. How had I gotten in here? How long had I been out? I noticed Abigail’s parents standing near the window. Jonathan was holding Marie and she was crying. What was going on?
“Jonathan,” I whispered. They both looked toward me and Marie’s mouth dropped.
She ran over to me. “Oh, you’re alive. But… I can’t believe it.”
“Where’s Abigail? What happened?”
“Abigail… she left.”
“Where? Why?”
“We told her you were gone and she ran away. What if she tries to hurt herself? What if she gets hurt?”
My eyes widened. “I have to find her.” I stood up and jumped out of the window. A million and one questions ran through my head.
How had I survived the fall? Why was I in Abigail’s room? Where had Abigail gone now? How long had I been unconscious? I ran through the forest, desperately searching for the girl I love. I called her name. Was she still mad at me? I looked for a bright piece of fabric or a lost girl but found nothing.
I wanted to see Abigail. I wanted to kiss her and hold her. Where could she be? I started calling her name again, hoping she was near enough to hear. “Abigail, where are you?!”
“Joe?!”
“Abigail?!” I ran and reached the beach. I saw a beautiful girl standing at the water’s edge staring at me. I ran down the rocks. I stopped when I was at a measurable distance. “Abigail…” Her dress was a bit torn and her face was dirty with tears. But she was still so beautiful as when I left her.
“Joe? But you were… oh my gosh.” Her voice was so sweet. “Are you real?”
Was it really that unbelievable? “Of course.”
She started to walk towards me and I smiled. “Joe.” She ran towards me and I walked forward with open arms. We reached each other and I spun her around in the air, staring up at the girl I tried to kill myself over.
I put her down and pulled her into me, tightly holding her against my chest. I put my face into her hair and inhaled deeply. I missed the way she smelled. I heard her start to cry. “You’re alive. Oh god, you’re alive.”
“I know, sweetheart. I can’t believe I survived. But I’m glad.” I pulled her face close and kissed her soft lips. The sensation was incredible. It was just like how I had first kissed her: amazing and perfect in every single way.
~~ The Next Day ~~
“I should probably go home now.”
“No, please. I can’t bear to see you leave.”
“Did you tell my parents what I said?”
“Um, no.”
“Why not?”
“I was worried about you, Joe. I was trying to wake you up. I didn’t want to give up on you.”
“I have to tell them everything.”
“No, stop. You don’t need to tell them anymore.”
“But you were so mad. I want to make things right.”
She hugged me. “You already have. You woke up. That’s enough for me.” I kissed her forehead. “Please stay with me tonight.”
“Okay. I will, sweetheart.” I pulled her onto my lap and rocked her gently as she played with my shirt. She was so cute.
I noticed that Abigail was a bit thinner than she should be. “Sweetie, you need to eat.”
“Okay.” Her mother brought us some food and we had a little lunch. I was so glad that Abigail had saved me. Abigail told me everything that happened. I was very surprised, proud, and grateful of Abigail. I wanted to kill Nathaniel though.
“You really drew all these?” I pointed at the drawings and paintings.
“Yeah, I did. I was scared to lose you. I wanted a way to still have you with me just in case…” She was tearing up and I hugged her.
“They are amazing. You never told me that you were so good.”
“I didn’t know I was. I was just passing the time.”
I grabbed the picture that Abigail was holding. She turned to me and I stared into her shiny blue eyes. I grabbed her hand and pulled it to my chest. Her face was close and I was entranced by her beautiful eyes. I leaned closer, not breaking the gaze. I brushed my lips across her cheek. “I love you,” I whispered, my lips moving against her skin.
I moved slightly and softly pressed my lips to hers. I heard her gasp from inside her mouth. I wrapped an arm around her waist and gently pulled her closer. I let go of her hand and held it against Abigail’s cheek. I didn’t deepen the kiss. I simply kept our lips together. I pulled away and touched our foreheads. I wanted to stay in this moment forever.
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Yes, the story will now continue in Joe’s point of view. 
A shout-out to Shay081793 for mentioning me in her last chapter. I think it got me all of the new subbers. I had 206 yesterday and as of right now, I have 224. 18 new subscribers! Thank you guys. 
♥ Love,
~ Aimee
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Jocelyn’s POV
“Did you tell her how you really feel and how you hid your feelings for years?” he asked me
She was taller and thinner on the waist….yet bigger in….other places. Her blonde hair stretched down her back and flowed with the wind. Her blue eyes sparkled with the idea of making someone else miserable, and the thought of her being the most beautiful and perfect person in the world. Oh you think I’m talking about some stuck up celebrity? No. I’m talking about the one and only…..Blair. She strode into school wearing a blue skinny tee-shirt with “WTF” spread out across the front in bold yellow letters. She had on a denim light blue mini skirt fringed at the bottom and blue leggings the same color as her shirt. She also had on yellow stillettos and was holding a Gucci pocket book in the crease of her bent arm. She walked like a model dazzeling everyone. What a drama queen. Anna was standing next to me with Selena on my other side. Soon after Blair, Anatasia walked in. She looked almost like Blair. Her hair was dyed from the array of color’s I loved so much, to plain blonde. Her blue eyes resembled Blairs and she was even wearing the same outfit…..but the blue’s were purple instead. Beckie came in after her, and I barely recognized her. Her hair was dyed blonde like Anastasia’s and Blair’s and her eyes were the exact same color as well. She must’ve been wearing contacts. She too was wearing the exact same outfit, but hers was also purple. “They call themselves the ‘Blue Eyed Blondes’ now. All they do is pick up guys every night.” Ana whispered. I watched them as they walked forward and Blair stopped. “Oh. My. God. Girls do you see this? ITS OUR FRIEND LAUREN!” She screeched. She ran up to me and hugged me. What was going on? “Uh…hi Blair.” I answered. “Oh my darling you look beautiful. You really should come sit with us and catch us up on everything since you met your mom and rockstar family.” She said. Then she turned to Selena. “Oh and this must be your half-sister, half-cousin huh?” She asked hugging her. “Uh yeah.” Selena answered. “Girls let’s go.” Blair gushed. Then Beckie took my hand as Anastasia took Selena’s and they pulled us after Blair. “BYE ANA!” I called. She laughed and waved as she walked right into Connor’s arms. They walked us into a random room and sat us down. “Girl’s I think you should stop hanging out with loosers like the knocked up girl back there. Bad influences.” Blair said. “Uh…” I started. “I think that’s a great idea Blair. I really doubt these girls want to turn into that.” Ms. Goldstein the school’s guidence couselor said coming into the room. “Blair I make it your duty to make sure these girls fit in and I want you 5 to be best friends!” Ms. Goldstein chanted. Then she left. This was going to be a long day. “Good. We’re best friends and if you do anything to change that I’ll hurt you.” Blair whispered. “Alright Beckie and Anastasia will seperately take you two shopping going by a shopping list I myself picked out. Have fun! Now I have to go. Chad’s waiting in the janitors closet.” Blair cheered. Then she skipped off. I slowly turned to Selena. “What are we getting into!?” She mouthed. I shrugged as Beckie took my hand. “Alright I’ll work with you. We’ll go tonight okay? The 4 of us can go together.” She said. Selena and I nodded. “This is going to be a BLAST!” Anastasia said laughing. Then she skipped off and Beckie gave me a look I couldn’t recognize. Was it…a cry for help? Make a warning? I shrugged it off as she pranced away as well. “I wanna go home.” Selena said. I laughed and we went back into the hallway and went our seperate ways to class.
A Nelena Story Episode 3, ” Run-in?”
