Chapter 17

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Belles POV

Michael and I got into the car that would be driving us around for the day. It's the typical all black SUV all the guys get driven around in. I've been begging Michael for the past 20 minutes, trying to get him to tell me where we are going.

I've always hated surprises.. In the past whenever someone would surprise me it would always end up being terrible. For example one year on my birthday my friends surprised me with a surprise party. You would think the party would have been amazing, but it was terrible. Some kid ended up throwing up on me while eating cake. Great surprise right? (A/N this was so random and I don't know why I wrote that part)

"Michael please please please tell me where we are going. I hate surprises soo much." I said once again.

"Nope" he popped the "p"

I groaned in frustration, finally giving up.

5 minutes later we pulled up in front of this old building. Once we got out of the car I realized it's an old looking pizzeria type place.

Michael put his arm around me while we walked into the restaurant, making me smile widely.

"Table for two please." Michael said to the lady working. She smiled at us and then we followed her to a little table tucked away in the back. The restaurant in dimly lit and there's soft music playing in the background. It's pretty romantic if you ask me.

"Okay so the pizza here is amazing you're going to love it." Michael says while pulling out my chair for me to sit.

I smile at the fact that he is excited to show me the pizza. He's so weird but that's why I like him so much.

"I figured we could just get small pies of different types of pizzas and just share them.. I hope that's ok?" He says with a worried look on his face. I just laugh at him.

"Yes, that's perfect. I love pizza."

"Good, I love pizza too if you couldn't already tell. I wrote a song about pizza."

"Oh my god. That is hilarious. you're so weird, but a good weird."

He just smiles and shakes his head before saying " so what types of pizza should we get?" He asks looking at the menu.

"Definitely plain, how about pepperoni and that pizza with the pineapples on it? "

" Sounds good to me." He lightly smiles at me.

The waitress comes over a few minutes later and Michael orders our three pizzas for us. She probably thinks we are crazy, getting 3 pizzas for two people.

The pizza is amazing Michael is right about that. I ate so much and so did Mikey. By the time we make it back to the car we both can barely move due to the amount of food we ate.

We are on our way to Michael next surprise destination when I start to feel a little funny. My throat begins to feel itchy and I start coughing.

"You okay?" Michael asks from the seat next to me with look of concern on his face.

"I th-think I'm ha-having an allergic reaction." I say in between coughs.

I can feel my throat slowly closing up. I begin to search through my purse for my epi-Pen.

Shit. Of course I don't have it. Fuck I'm so stupid.

"I need you to drive to the hospital fast." Michael says to the driver.

"I d-don't have m-my epi-pen." I manage to say.

"Shit belle, I wish you told me you are allergic to stuff."

"You're going to be okay." Michael says, while taking my hand in his.

*one hour later*

I'm sitting in a hospital bright white room now mentally beating myself up.

I can't believe I had an allergic reaction to pizza on a date with a hot guy.

Surprises never turn out good for me. That's why I fucking hate them.

Michael went to go get something to drink for himself. There's been doctors checking up on me everyone in a while. They're making me stay in this depressing place for the night, they think the pizza touched shellfish or peanuts. I'm highly allergic to both.

The door to my room begins to open and I see Michael walking in.

"Hey" he smiles at me

"Hi"

"How are you feeling?"

"Better... I'm really sorry I fucking ruined our night. You can go home if you want.."

"Belle.. You didn't ruin my night and I'm not leaving you here." He grabs my hand "all that matters is that your healthy and your throat isn't closing up again." He lightly chuckles before kissing the top of my head.

A smile spreads across my face. God I hate how he has this effect on me. He makes me feel all weird inside, like that butterfly feeling people talk about. I feel that whenever I'm around him.

"So I was thinking we could watch a movie tonight and just relax since you can't really do anything else.. I was thinking Spider-Man."

"Sounds good to me." I smile at the crazy haired boy sitting next to my hospital bed.

The rest of the night we watched a Spider-man marathon. Michael said he was planning on watching it anyways tonight, but it made it ten times better that he was watching the movies with me.

Michael left at around 1am I was upset at first, but it didn't matter because I had an amazing night with Mikey... Even though I ended up in the hospital.

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A/N

HEY EVERYONE.

Told ya I would update

How cute is BICHAEL. <3

Anyways hope you enjoyed the chapter. I'm sorry that it was kind of short.

Love you all.
Xoxo

Steph

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