Can an accident end love?If life were like a teen movie

Can an accident end love? If life were like a teen movie American, Isabel would be the head cheerleader and Juan, her boyfriend, the quarterback of the American football team. They were both handsome, popular. The couple perfect. But they did not live in the United States, but in a large Spanish city, whose name I can't remember (Is this plagiarism? hehe). They were 20 years old great group of friends. The gang. They always went out together. The gang was made up of several couples. Some more recent, another older. Only one member of the gang did not have a girlfriend. Victor was the quietest, the most shy, and he was not the most handsome. That's why I used to being the butt of others' jokes. But he didn't take it into account. In it Basically he was one of the gang. They always counted on him. Every weekend they got together to do what they young people today do. Enjoy. Go for drinks. To the disco. And then every couple was lost to make love. Everyone except Victor, of course. He he was just going home. The day Isabel's life changed forever It started like any other Saturday. In the afternoon he got ready to go out with the panda, as always. They went to dinner. They drank. After drinks. They returned to drink. And at the end, to dance. More drink. At four in the morning they began to leave. Juan He was a little more drunk than normal, but he seemed in control. Unfortunately, it did not control. He ran a traffic light and his car was hit by a truck The worst part went to the passenger, Isabel's part. The ambulances took them both to the hospital. Juan had minor injuries, scratches. Isabel lost consciousness. The doctors They examined her. Things looked bad. When his parents arrived, scared, They were taken to a separate room. -Your daughter has suffered a severe blow to the head. But It seems that it is not serious. What worries me is his column. -What do you mean, doctor? -He has no reflexes in his feet. It's still early for know, but maybe... she may have become a paraplegic. The parents collapsed. The mother had to be attended. The next day, the whole gang was at the hospital, waiting for Isabel to wake up. Juan had already been discharged and was also there. No one knew the bad news yet. When Isabel woke up, her parents were at her side and Juan, your dear Juan. -Hello...hello. What has happened? -You have had an accident. You are in the hospital. He tried to get up. His mother stopped him. -You must not move. You have to rest. They have to do more tests. -I just have a headache. -Listen to your mother - Juan told him. -Are you okay? -Yes, I only have scratches. you took the worst part you. Looking out through the door he saw the rest of the panda outside. They were all there. He waved at them. He smiled at them. They They returned the greeting. His mother had told him not to move, but he only I wanted to change my position. He tried to move his legs...but they didn't respond. She got nervous. He tried again to move them. Nothing. No I felt them. I saw them under the sheet, but I didn't feel them. -Mommy...my legs... -What's up darling? - Juan asked him. -I can't feel my legs...What's wrong? What's wrong with me? His mother, with tears in her eyes, told him to had hit the column, and that perhaps... Isabel's cries of despair alarmed her friends. They didn't understand what was happening. Juan was petrified. At once The nurses appeared and took everyone out of there. Then the doctor came. HE He was alone with her and did some tests on her. When he came out again, he looked at the parents. -I'm sorry. I fear that my worst are confirmed fears. The news fell like a bucket of cold water on the gang. They couldn't believe it. A girl so young, so pretty, and her life suddenly truncated. No one felt the news more than Victor. Isabel was his love secret. He had always been in love with her. I knew it couldn't be yours, but he was content to be able to look at her. And now..And now this. Several days passed until Isabel accepted what was offered to her. was passing. She was paraplegic. The rest of her life she was going to be tied to a chair. wheels. He accepted it, but that didn't stop him from crying. Her friends came every day to see her, to encourage her. Juan did not separate from her. But she began to notice it strange. The rehabilitation was long. His friends began to coming to see her less and less. Everyone except Víctor, who went every day. Until Juan began to go less. One day, only Victor came. -It seems like everyone had other things to do. -They send you a kiss. -Already! -When are you discharged? -In two weeks. -Finally you can return home. -Do you know where Juan is? -I haven't seen it. They hardly spoke. But Victor was by his side. This was repeated for several days. Only Victor appeared see it. Juan came sometimes. But he was cold and distant. The day they gave him the high, again, only Victor came. It was Victor who pushed his chair. It was Victor who helped her parents put her in the car. One day, Juan stopped going to see her. He found out that I was dating another girl. None of the gang went home again. Except Victor. -The others have passed me by. They have gone from paralytic. -It's not that...they have...things to do. -Victor, don't try to defend them. I believed them my friends...I see they weren't. And you? Don't you have better things to do than visit the paralyzed woman? When will you stop coming to see me? That question was as if I had nailed him. dagger in the heart. He would never stop going to see her. -I...I won't stop coming to see you. She looked away. Victor put his hand on the her hand She pushed her away. He withdrew his. -I'm sorry, Isabel. When Victor left, her mother came in to see her. -Will Victor come tomorrow? -I guess. What does it matter? -Isabel, that boy is the only real friend you have ever had. had. He hasn't stopped coming to see you for a day. I have seen how you treat him times. He doesn't deserve it. -You're right, mommy. I have been an edge with Victor. He He has only given me affection, and I...I will...I will be kind to him. -You better, young lady. You better. The next day, punctually, he appeared. -How are you today, Isabel? -Quite better. I'm glad to see you. Victor's heart raced. He was happy to see him. I had never told him. If you get pricked at that time, you don't bleed. -Hey, Victor. We are always locked up here. By Why don't we go for a walk? -Clear!! He couldn't contain himself with joy. I was going out with the girl your dreams. Just a walk, but it was wonderful. He pushed the chair with joy. The took to the park. They looked at the ducks in the pond. They threw breadcrumbs at them. And for the first time in a long time, Isabel returned to laugh. They both had a great time that day. And from that day on, things They improved. They went out for a walk. I took her to the movies, to the theater. Isabel began to see her friend in a different way. Before He was one of the group. Quiet, shy. I hardly paid attention to him. but now It turned out that he was a very tender boy, who treated her like a queen. I did it feel very good. Every day I waited for him to arrive. And for Victor, life couldn't be better. Your great love, his beloved, was with him. As a friend, yes, but with him. I didn't need more. I was happy. Isabel's parents were delighted with Victor. That boy who took care of his girl. They saw her happy again. For months things were perfect. Isabel every He appreciated Victor more and more. She began to feel affection for him. Now, when he He took the hand, he didn't push it away. He squeezed her. When they met there were two kisses, on the cheeks. When they said goodbye, they gave each other two more kisses. Those kisses made Victor shudder. Her skin was so soft, and gave off a fresh aroma. One Saturday they were walking through the park and there was a group of guys. They realized it was their old gang. Juan was hugging a blonde They saw them, but they looked the other way. -Victor, take me home, please. They left in silence. When he left her in her room, asked. -Are you OK? -No, I'm not well at all. -Is it because of them? -Are you stupid? Well, of course it's because of them. Neither They even deigned to greet us. -Forget about them. -What did I forget? But who do you think you are? Who gave you the right to advise me on anything? -Isabel...me. -Not Isabel or anything. Leave me alone. you are no more that...more than a lapdog. Always by my side. Forget about me and leave me in peace. I don't want to see you anymore. Go away! Victor was devastated. I didn't understand why treated like that. He...he just wanted her to be happy. His eyes filled with tears. They fell down his cheeks. When Isabel saw them, it was too late. Victor turned around and ran away. When Isabel's mother saw him and tried to say goodbye, he didn't say anything. He pushed her away and left the house. Alarmed, He went to see what had happened. When he entered Isabel's room, she was crying. -What happened? -Mommy!! What have I done? I was angry and I told him horrible things to Victor. How could I have been like this with him? It has only given me honey and me...oh my god! What have I done!! Her mother hugged her. -Don't worry. He...he will return. He always does it. -Mommy...it's the only thing I have...I can't...I can't lose him too. -Haven't you noticed? -About what? -Victor loves you, Isabel. I think he loves you since always. -Oh...mom...And I've kicked him away from me. -Peaceful. will return But Victor did not return. For the first time he did not come to see it. Isabel waited and waited, but he did not appear. Not even the next day. Nor to the other. Isabel was waiting for him vain. I waited for him and cried. The image of tears was stuck in his mind. running down Victor's cheeks. The sadness returned to Isabel. And to his mother. The things They couldn't continue like this. She made up her mind and called him on the phone. -Victor? -Yeah. -Hello. I am Isabel's mother. -Is she okay? - he asked, alarmed. -Yes, yes. Be well. Well, no. He misses you. Silence. -Are you there? -Yeah. -You heard me. -He...he kicked me out. He told me he didn't want to see me again. -I know. But I didn't feel it. He didn't want to say it. Was angry, not with you, but she took it out on you. She is very sorry. Doesn't stop cry. Victor's heart sank. Despite the damage what she did to him, he couldn't stand her crying. -Will you come see her? Please. - I'll go. -Thank you, Victor. In the afternoon, Isabel was in her room. He didn't go out anymore. I didn't feel like it. His mother entered. -Isabel, you have a visitor. Behind her was Victor. -Victor!! You have come. They hugged each other. The mother left them alone. -Please forgive me. I was a fool. I told you things horrible things that I didn't feel. Tears bathed her eyes. He dried them, with tenderness. -Don't cry, Isabel. It's already happened. -Can you forgive me? -I have already forgiven you. -Why are you so good to me? You never left me, nor when I was cold to you. Not even when we laughed at you with the panda. He looked into her eyes. -Because...because I love you, Isabel. I have always loved you, from the first moment I saw you. I just wanted to be by your side, take care of you. - But, Victor... I am... I am a burden. Why do I want? -Love is not chosen. Love passes. He brought his face close to hers and kissed her. On the lips. Isabel closed her eyes. That kiss made her tremble. That man so tender, that man who loved her made her tremble with his lips... And then she knew because. -Victor...I...I love you too. They melted into a kiss. Victor caressed her face, the soft face, while they kissed. Those kisses made them shudder two. When Victor left, they were a couple. It seemed that Victor would float instead of walk. He was immensely happy. -Is everything fixed, daughter? -Mommy, he told me he loves me. And...I love him he. Mommy, I love him. -I'm happy for both of them. Victor is a great guy. The kisses moved from the cheeks to the lips. Were a couple. They were happy. They proclaimed their love to the four winds. They kiss in where they were. In the park, on the street. They didn't mind being watched. The world was the two of them. One day, Isabel's mother told her that she was going with her husband to the wedding of some friends, and if he didn't mind taking care of Isabel until for them to return. Of course, Victor was delighted. After eating, he helped Isabel lie down on the couch. He stood next to her. They were getting ready to watch a movie. I caressed him gently the hair. They started kissing. First tenderly. Sweets kisses on the lips. Isabel opened them and their tongues met. They looked at each other eyes and kissed again. Their breathing quickened. -I love you, Isabel. -And I love you, Victor... Caress me. He brought his hands to her pretty face, and caressed it with tenderness. She took his hand and brought it to her breasts. He pressed her against them. -Caress me. He continued kissing her and began to caress those dreamed breasts. He felt them in his hands. They were turgid. He noticed the nipples...were hard. Isabel moaned. She felt excited. -Do you want me, Victor? -With all my being, my life. -Make love to me. -Are you sure? -Yeah. He started to unbutton the buttons on her blouse. Then the opened. I contemplate her. -You are beautiful, Isabel. He took off her bra. Her breasts were the most beautiful thing I had seen. He brought his hands to them and caressed them. She moaned, with eyes closed. When she felt his lips on her nipples, she moaned louder. strong. -Agggggg, Víctor...what a pleasure...I thought I would never come back to feel pleasure... There were tears in her eyes. I loved that man who He was making her shudder with his lips, with his caresses. It couldn't be, It was impossible, but he felt pleasure...in his sex. Victor went down slowly, kissing and licking each centimeter of skin. He kissed her belly, her navel. It made him nice tickle. Isabel took off his shirt. His chest was muscular. It caressed He looked at her. He kissed her hands. Carefully, Victor undressed her completely. In truth that It was beautiful. Then he undressed. She looked at her body. It was a man's body, pretty.  And his sex...erect, defiant. He took one of his hands towards him and caressed He touched her hot skin. He ran his hand along it. He moaned with pleasure. His beloved girl was touching him. -My life...penetrate me. Carefully, Victor spread Isabel's legs. The He leaned on some cushions. Her sex was exposed, it was beautiful...and It seemed...wet. He moved his penis closer to the entrance and slowly lowered himself down. What he felt when he penetrated her was indescribable. The heat of that vagina. It was wet. The walls parted to give way. When the Penetration was completed, he looked into her eyes. I had them closed. In your face I drew pleasure. -Agggggg, my love...I can feel you inside my...what a...pleasure... He kissed her neck and began to move slowly, going in and out of it. He did it with sweetness. His hands caressed her breasts, her hard nipples. Their mouths met and their tongues met. they intertwined. -Ahh how delicious....faster...faster, my life. Victor moved faster. The penetration became more deep He went in to the bottom and came out again. The pleasure they both felt It was wonderful. Victor couldn't last long. There were many years of desire that were being consummated. He started moaning louder. His body began to tense until he couldn't take it anymore and he flooded her with his love. And when that burning liquid was expelled against the bottom of Isabel's vagina, she felt it. She felt that lava that It burned inside and made her burst into a strong orgasm. Almost his entire body tense. He closed his eyes tightly. He squeezed his hands. Víctor, on top of her, continued moving, kissing her, moaning. When it was all over, they were relaxed. He continued inside her. Their lips joined in a tender kiss. -I love you, Isabel. -I love you, Victor. -Will you marry me? -Yeah. END