The Summers We Had

by hungergames-twilight-crossover

Set in "We'll Always Have Summer" By Jenny Han. Belly is about to marry Jeremiah. But something in the pit of her stomach makes her feel like she's doing the wrong thing. Right before the wedding, she drives out to Susannah's grave. On the way back to the summer house, a drunk driver rams into Belly's car. When she wakes up, she's in the hospital. She doesn't remember anything.

2. Chapter 2

The Summers We Had

Chapter 2

Sadly, I don't own anything like I wish I could. All of the credit, except for the plot goes to Jenny Han...so I get only 10% of the credit for the plot...so that kinda sucks. Anyways, I...have...UPDATED! I hope you like this part...because this is the part...

Taylor sighed as I took off the fake eyelashes she had put on me 30 seconds ago. "Belly, would you please try to cooperate?"

"No. I'm not wearing fake eyelashes. Jeremiah knows what my eyelashes look like already. I don't need to dazzle anyone else."

Taylor just groaned and unplugged the curling iron. My hair looked better. Very fancy, in fact. But I still seemed to be a mess. Taylor stared at me, as if she understood what I was thinking. Or what she was thinking. She took out her makeup bag.

"Oh, Belly, please, please, please! Let me do your makeup too!" Taylor begged.

"No, I'm just wearing some mascara and lipstick!" I wouldn't need any blush. My whole face would already be pink.

"Please?..." She looked at me with enlarged eyes. I nodded weakly and sighed in defeat. You can never say no to Taylor when it comes to makeup.

"Yes!" Taylor shouted. She put some concealer on my freckles. That was a first. Then she took out some pale blue colored contacts.

"Um, no!" I said to her while she tried to put them in. "Where did you even get these? It's like you were prepared for this moment!"

"Actually, I was. And please? Your eyes look completely white!" She whined.

"I'm already wearing contacts! So N-O, NO."

Taylor rolled her eyes and stuffed the remaining makeup items back into her pink Victoria's Secret bag.

"Okay...well, I'm going to go finish doing my hair." She said as she flipped her perfect blonde hair. Then she left the room. I was left alone. I engulfed myself into my thoughts again. Finally, I walked out of the room. I had to see Susannah.

"Where are you going?" Taylor said to me from the bathroom.

"To see Susannah."

"Are you crazy?! You're wedding is in 40 minutes!" Taylor shrieked. I ignored her and ran down the stairs.

"Are you really going?" Taylor asked quietly.

"Don't worry, I'll be right back." I assured her. Taylor nodded and went back to braiding strands of her hair. I ran outside and into my car.

"Where are you going?!" Conrad shouted, stopping the car from backing up.

"Don't worry, I'll be back!" I said breathlessly. He let go and I drove off. Once I got there, I went straight to Susannah's headstone. I sat on the wooden bench near it.

"Susannah...I don't know what to do...I wish you were here to help." I said quietly to the sky. I kept talking to Susannah for a while, and when I stood up to leave, the sun shone on my face, blinding me. Probably Susannah's work. I got into my car and started driving back. All of a sudden, a black Volvo started sliding in my direction.

"Oh crap," I said to myself and he came faster and faster towards me. I tried to turn out of his way, but he rammed into the side of my car, causing me to go over the ledge over the road, and into the ocean.

Oooo! Get ready for chapter 3! And I'm not very good at describing dramatic or scary things, but I'll try my best. And also, sorry it wasn't as long as I had promised. :( but pleeeeeease review! Or else Taylor will put colored contacts on you!