Belle's POV
Grace made me happy in more ways than one. Yesterday, somehow she had been able to cheer me up and even though I knew I can not always win, I have a strong conviction in my heart that things will be alright, eventually.
"Hey, Grace" I greeted brightly.
Grace was at her locker rifling through it as usual. She had a frown on her face.
"oh Belle!" she exclaimed awkwardly "good morning".
"Morning," I continued cheerfully " I brought you cookies". I thrust the jar of cookies towards her hoping she accepts it.
"T-thank you" her brow knitted in confusion "what's the occasion?" she asked.
"Nothing. I just wanted to thank you for yesterday and for your help. I couldn't have done it without you and of course you cheered me up, regardless of how I treated you in the past".
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