Michaels POV
Michael couldn't calm himself enough to act normal. He was excited to see Bella again. She was gorgeous. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. But he was so nervous that he would screw something up again. He pulled up to the library and listened to some music. It wasn't a long wait though. When he saw the white car pull up, he grabbed his jacket, took a deep breath and got out of his car. To no surprise, it was, as usual, raining. He went over to Bella's car and tapped on her window. She got out of the car with no jacket on. She didn't want to make Michael stand in the rain. So she grabbed her hoodie and ran inside with Michael. When they got inside, they went and found the table in the back corner. When they sat down, Michael asked Bella, "why didn't you put your hoodie on?" "I didn't want to make you wait in the rain for me." She replied. "I would have waited for you". He half laughed. "Michael, they're are way better people to wait on than me". She had spoken what she was thinking. But all Michael could thing was 'lie'.
Bella's POV
"Why would you want to wait on me? I'm nothing special" she said painfully
"You are special". Michael said. But he saw the same look she always had in her eyes. "Bella, what's wrong?" He asked. It was painful to see her upset. "I just have been told that I'm not special, so many times in the past that I've started to believe it" she sighed. "That and I've never told anyone my past before". "Well, tell me". He said. It was closer to a beg than a direction.
As Bella looked into his eyes, she saw he truly wanted to know. So with a sigh, she began to spill the secrets of her past, never been told before.
But with the explanation of her past, new secrets would form. Secrets of feeling Bella had never felt in her life.
