Bella and Michael stood together in the room; complete silence surrounded both of them. Neither of them knew what to say. Michael picked his head up and began to say something.
"Bella...I...I don't kn-"
Bella picked her head up as well,
"Don't say anything to me! I have nothing to say to you so you should just leave. Now."
"We can't leave things the way we did, Bell."
"Do not call me that. You have no right and that is a funny thing for you to say considering you're the one that left."
"I didn't want to, I mean it wasn't my choice."
"What do you mean it wasn't your choice?! Jesus Christ, Michael, I thought you were dead! I went to your funeral! Yet here you are in front of me trying to talk like nothing happened!"
"Bella! For fucks sake I'm trying to tell you what I need to say! If you just stop for 10 minutes I can tell you everything!"
Bella sighed,
"Why are you here, Michael?"
Michael looked into her eyes,
"Why are you?"
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OMG I UPDATED. I'm going to be back at this story as much as possible. I want to see where it goes.
Sorry for the short chapter I'm just trying to get back into it. Hope you understand!
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