Belle's POV
I woke up with a tingling feeling of numbness. I felt weak.
I was weak.
I've been ignoring my dad since I got back yesterday. He knows I'm mad at him so why pretend as if everything is okay between us? He came out to welcome me, hugged me, and was all smiles, grinning from ear to ear. I got tired of all the extra affection and left when I saw the two engrossed in their talk.
My mom came shortly after to get me for dinner but I wasn't hungry. I wanted to be alone but she just wouldn't let me.
"Mom, can I just be alone for tonight? I'm not hungry… I'm okay for now." I said in a low tone, loud enough for her to hear from the other side of the door. She didn't reply but I could tell she hadn't left, I would have heard footsteps if she had.
"Can I come in?" She asked gently
