Bella's back, fresh out of Juvie, a plan in her mind. She had spent every waking moment figuring out what the Cullens where and now she was positive she knew.
After finding a way to be at Micah's party, Bella deliberately cuts herself, expecting on...
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The day had ended and Micah found himself drumming his fingers on the steering wheel as he grew closer and closer to his house. The house he was no longer going to be staying at.
Micah had no idea how he was going to tell his father that he would no longer be staying there. He just hoped Charlie took it okay, and didn't demand he stay.
As Micah neared his home, he spotted not only his dads police cruiser, but also another one parked right outside.
Biting his lip, Micah pulled up around the side of the house due to his spot being taken by the other car, and turned of the engine.
Micah closed his eyes, Ican do this, he repeated in his head. Taking a deep breath, Micah grabbed his bag off the passenger seat and climbed out of his car, locking it behind himself.
Walking around the house, Micah climbed up the steps and stopped at the door, pulling his phone out of his back pocket as it beeped.
To: Darlin'. From: Cowboy.
We are right here with you Darlin' you can do this, we believe in you ❤️❤️
Micah smiled and looked towards the woods where he spotted four pairs of golden eyes. Blushing, Micah looked down before entering the house.
The front door closed with a click, notifying the other occupants in the room that Micah was home.
"Micah?" Charlie called, keeping his eyes on a surprisingly calm Bella. In all honesty, he had thought Bella was going to start the second she walked into the house but much to his surprise, she hadn't.
No, instead she greeted him politely, asked for a glass of water and sat down on the sofa.
"Yeah, it's me." Micah called back. With one last deep breath, he walked into the living room, his mahogany eyes landing on his smiling sister.
"Oh, Micah! It is so good to see you again!" Bella said cheerfully as she pulled the frozen teen in for a hug.
Pulling back she held his shoulders, "I am so so sorry about how I treated you! I had no right to tell you what to do and I most certainly had no right to tel you who you could like! I hope one day you can forgive me." Placing a peck on his cheek, Micah watched as Bella returned to her seat, using her knuckle to wipe under her eye with a small sniffle.
Micah felt himself stuttering, what the hell just happened? Is that even Bella? Was this all an act?
Micah shook his head, "I-It's good t-to see you t-too." He lied with a forced smile. It wasn't good to see her at all, and if Micah had it his own way, no matter how harsh it seamed, he would much rather never see her again.
The officer who had accompanied Bella to the Swan residence, stood up from his seat sending a pointed gaze towards Bella, "Now you remember the rules?"
