Della's POV
"No" I say as I look around.
"Della you can't just run off"
"Well I'm sorry" I say.
"This is your fault I wish I never came out here"
Tears start to prickle at my eyes and I start to run.
"Della Della wait I'm sorry"
He was to late I was to involved in my tears to care.
Todds veiw
"No Della wait, please" I say.
She continues to run and cry.
I sprint after her and grab her.
"Della please just tell me what you want me to do, just don't cry." After a couple seconds she stops crying, then starts immediately again.
I pull her against me and whisper.
"Please stop crying, just talk to me." She is as stiff as a board in my arms, but then she starts to relax.
"I just feel that I am a disappointment and not enough for you," She says.
"How can you be a disappointment to me?" I say.
"Well I'm not as pretty as-" She begins.
"Stop Della don't say that you aren't as pretty as others, you're the most beautiful girl I've ever met," I say as I cut her off mid sentence.
"You're not acting like I'm beautiful,"she says.
"Well I'll prove it too you," I say.
I grab her face and press a lingering kiss on her lips.
And I know that without a doubt I'm falling.
