Isabella's P.O.V

I sneaked back into the cabin quietly. I peeked from the door and saw Nathan still lying down with eyes closed. I had gone out earlier to get some more acceptable food for him. I had gotten some fruits and instant noodles which I can cook into something for him for lunch (because we probably would always skips dinner).

I dumped everything on the small table before quietly organized them in the fridge and the little cabinet. Then I went into the small bathroom and cleaned myself. I got out a few minutes later to prepare breakfast for Nathan but I was only wrapped in a towel. The bathroom was too small for movements if I were to put on any clothing.

I slipped on my underwear with my back facing the sleeping Nathan. I was a fan of The Wanted, so I definitely knew that Nathan is a heavy sleeper. I was bending down to put on a pair of mini hawaii long-board shorts when I heard someone clearing their throat.

I turned around and met Nathan's eyes. He was awake?! What the...? I covered up my chest with the shorts only to realized that my bottom was still exposed, which made me collect all of my clothes and got out of the cabin. It should be safer to get dressed outside than to be dressed in the cabin with an unknown guy (literally). God! That was embarrassing.

Nathan's P.O.V

I rubbed my eyes and shot it open soon after that. I'm tired of having to just lay down and do nothing. Then I heard the door being opened and closed but confused when the main door didn't actually move. It was then answered as Bella appeared from behind the wardrobe of food, with only just...towel.

She might not have realized that I was awake as she started removing her towel and tossed it aside. I gulped a generous amount of saliva as I took a good look on her backside and the curves of her side. She slipped on her underwear and I instantly wished that she didn't. Wait! What was wrong with me? I let out a cough as to calm myself down and that seemed to grab Bella's attention and she turned around.

Our eyes met and her hands made a quick move and covered her chest with the pair of shorts she had in her hand before collecting the rest of her clothes and got out of the house. What? She had just gone out in public, almost naked. What was wrong with her? Wouldn't she be embarrassed if any of our neighbors were to see her? What was so wrong with getting dress in front of me? I thought I was her boyfriend? Hadn't she dressed up in front of me before?

She came in a few minutes afterwards, already fully dressed and I realized her face was red like a tomato. She was blushing and she looked cute. Awww. I wanna pinched her cheeks! But too bad, I couldn't get up. All thanks to this bloody stupid back of mine with it's stinging pain attacks.

Oh! But there wasn't any pain at the moment. Maybe I could ask Bella for help to get me up because I wanted to shower so badly. "Bella," I called.

She looked to me and the blush was still there. I smiled a little on the inside and told her, "I wanna get up."

"You can't get...." she quickly answered but I interjected.

"I wanna get off this damn bed!" I raised my voice and realized the sudden change of Bella's face. The blush completely disappeared and being replaced with a sad and disappointed face expression. Eventually, she came to me and slowly pulled me up as she placed her hand on my back. Once I was fully sitting upright, Bella's hand started stroking my back repeatedly. I leaned against her touch but there wasn't any use because my skin and her's were separated by the fabric of my shirt.

Which then also made me realized that, there wasn't any pain. At all. I caught Bella's eyes as she was looking at me while her hands still stroking my back. We were really closed. Probably just millimeters away from each other. I wonder if she was really my girlfriend, would I have just bend down and kiss her?

"Any pain?" Bella asked, dazing me out of my thoughts.

"Oh...err, yeah."

She nodded her head and was ready to get up but I stopped her by placing a hand on her knees. She looked me at like I needed something or I was in pain because all that was written in her eyes was concern.

"I'm sorry, I didn't meant to yell at you. I just don't feel comfortable with you somehow controlling me, not allowing me to get up from the bed and what not," I said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," she responded with a small smile, "What do you want to do now?"

"I wanna shower. I thought I'm stinking in here and my body is itching. Do you have any extra clothes?" I inquired.

"Of course!" She answered enthusiastically and helped me to my feet before walking me to the bathroom. It was really a small one. There's a pail with water inside and another space witch was accessible for me to stepped in. "It's really small, I'm sorry. I'll get you a towel and once you're done, you will have to get dress outside," Bella informed me and I nodded before Bella closed the door to the bathroom.

Isabella's P.O.V

I was startled when Nathan raised his voice to me. He sounded like Dad when he told me to follow his order in marrying that wealthy young businessman. But Nathan wasn't Dad. So why should I be afraid? I eventually walked over to him and helped him up and to the bathroom like he had requested. I definitely was quite sad when Nathan raised his voice to me, but it was probably because I was phobia of people yelling at me to follow their command.

About 15 minutes later, Nathan came out with just a towel wrapped around his waist. I blushed at the sight of him half-naked in front of me but tried controlling them. I passed him his clothes and told him that I would be outside of the cabin until he got dressed.

It took him less than 2 minutes to get fully dressed before he opened up the door and called me in. I got in and started filling a bowl with Koko Krunch cereals and milk for Nathan. I turned around, only to have him still standing at the door and staring at me.

"What?" I asked.

"We're in the woods?" he answered with a question.

"Err, yeah?" I told him, which sounded more like a question, too, instead.

"Explain now, please," he requested and took a seat back on the bed, leaving the door opened.

I could feel my body shaking when he told me to explain. Explain what? I mean, I know exactly what I was supposed to explain about but what am I supposed to say to him? My eyes glanced to the bathroom and saw his dirty clothes hanging. I need to go to the lake to wash the clothes. I know what to say, now.

I walked over to him and said, "You have breakfast first. I'm gonna wash the clothes at a nearby lake."

I quickly rushed to the bathroom and collected his dirty clothes, together with mine and rushed out of the cabin. I walked quickly, already know where I was supposed to walk to, to the lake. I got to the lake and let out a sigh, with hope that Nathan won't run away from the cabin.

I was about to get on Nathan's jeans when something were threw in to the lake, from my back. I startled. I turned around and saw Nathan, with angered eyes. Then I took a glance at what he had threw into the lake. It was a bowl. The bowl of cereals. A portion of the water had turned white from the milk and the cereal were scattered everywhere.

"I want you to tell me now!" Nathan yelled.

I tried controlling my tears. Everyone just loves yelling to me if things that I do, didn't go in their way. I threw Nathan's jeans to the ground and started explaining.

"You are my boyfriend, but sadly everyone including our families are against our relationship. You told me that we should run away to preserve our relationship. We had nowhere to go. The only place that we could, that is away from each other is just that small cabin of my late grandparents'. But we met an accident. You were injured that you forgot everything. You're facing amnesia, if you don't know that yet. So now, that I had explain everything, it's up to you to leave!" I breathed. I had raised my voice to him for yelling at me first, but I was feeling guilty at the same time because none of those that I had mentioned was true.

Then I walked through the lake and picked up the bowl and spoon that Nathan had threw and walked back to the land. I picked up the clothes and without uttering any word, I walked past Nathan and back to the cabin. A tear slipped down my cheek and wiped them away and rubbed my eyes. Why am I even crying? Right, I lied to him. I was feeling guilty.

"He can leave if he want," I whispered to myself as I sat at the edge of the bed. Yes, he can leave. I shall not care wherever he wants to go. Probably some fans out there will find him and they will bring him back to his country and get some treatment. Like that, I won't have to lie and feel guilty.

"I'm not going anywhere," suddenly a voice, voiced out. I looked to the door, to find Nathan standing while his fingers playing wit the hem of his shirt.

"What?" I said softly when it was meant to come out as a spat. Why am I acting weak now?

"I said, I'm not going anywhere. If I were the one who decided for us to run away for the sake of our relationship, then we should be together. I don't know what exactly happen to me, but I can try loving you as my girlfriend again," he spoke.

I put on a guilty smile and prayed that it won't look so guilty. Nathan is trying to put in some effort to a lie that I was creating. But it has been done. He returned my smile with a warm one of his own before walking closer to me and told me,

"I promise I will try."