A/N: I wrote this during Biology. I got bored have done split points of views. So let me know what you think!

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Isabella Jame Swan Cullen XxX

Chapter 1

Freddie's Point of View (FPOV)

"Freddie! Please believe me! I promise you I didn't write those emails! I mean not all of it anyway. I wouldn't do that to you! Yeah you were my ticket out of here, but that was before I actually fell in love with you!" Poppy said in between sobs. God I hated seeing her like this. But she broke my heart. I still love her. I long to comfort her. But I shouldn't show weakness.

"What do you mean "I didn't write all of it"? You wrote some of it? Why would you Poppy?" I asked sad

"Because."she started. She took a deep breath and I realized she was crying. "I wrote on them on my second week here. I hated this place! I was use to the sun and warmth and then I come here and the sun is gone and it rains constantly. Freddie, please believe me! I love this place! And more importantly. I love you." she said, practically whispered

Did I here that correctly? Poppy Moore just said she loved me! And not in response to me saying it. She actually meant it. I had prayed she would tell me just once that she loved me. And now she tells me. While we are fighting! God she really is trouble!

"Troub..Poppy, what did you just say?" I had to make sure.

"I love you Freddie!" she said as she burst into tears

Poppy's Point of View (PPOV)

"Freddie! Please believe me! I promise you I didn't write those emails! I mean not all of it anyway. I wouldn't do that to you! Yeah you were my ticket out of here, but that was before I actually fell in love with you!" I said as I I felt the tears prickling. Freddie was so hurt. Whoever wrote those emails had some serious explaining. Not only did they make me lose my first real friends, they also made me lose the only guy I have ever loved. I could see he was having some sort of mental debate with himself. It was killing me. I love him so much. OMG! I have never told him that! He had always said it and I would say it back. I never said it first.

"What do you mean "I didn't write all of it"? You wrote some of it? Why would you Poppy?" he finally said sad. I knew he was sad. He didn't call me trouble.

"Because." I started, but I could feel the tears in my eyes. I took a deep breath that sounded like I was crying. "I wrote on them on my second week here. I hated this place! I was use to the sun and warmth and then I come here and the sun is gone and it rains constantly. Freddie, please believe me! I love this place! And more importantly. I love you." I said, whispered. I wasn't sure if he heard me. I hoped he did.

"Troub..." he started "Poppy what did you just say?" he asked me. So close to calling me trouble.

"I love you Freddie!" I repeated and broke into tears