The doorbell rang and my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I wasn't expecting anyone. I went to the door and opened it. A boy around my age, with his back to me was in front of the door. "Umh...hi?" I questioned. The boy shot around so quickly, I thought he would get whiplash. "Belle..?" He whispered. I knew that voice. The voice that haunted my dreams for the past 10 months. Tears glazed over my eyes. "It can't be..." I shook my head softly. He removed his sunglasses and I almost broke out into sobs right then and there. My heart stopped and my eyes found the piercing bluish-green eyes I fell so hard for. I gasped. \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ This story will be a considerably short one and use lots of flashbacks (italics). All Copyrights Reserved.
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