Luke's POV
I'm so happy for her but I don't want to leave her. I love her. We are in the car going to the Airport. Belle fell asleep half way there. She had her head on my lap with her long hair slightly covering her face. God she's beautiful. I always think of the what if's. What if she didn't bump into me? What if she didn't work at that bar? What if after what if.
We got to the airport. The place I never wanted to be without her with me. Leaving.
"Babe." I said in her ear. I felt her shiver. I love the effect I have on her.
"Mhhm?" She questioned.
"Let's go." I spat out. that's all I could say.
A/N
Okay so there's a part 2 because it's specail anyway love yous
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FanfictionBelle. A sixteen year old girl who does anything she can to get away from her miserable life. But little did she know that one late night at the studio could change her life
