stranger things have happened Chapter 1, an ugly betty fanfic

Ok. I thought I would try something new. The plan was to write on Detty fics but for some reason I am really loving the B&B pairing now.

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Stranger things have happened.

The moon looked over the occupied houses of queens like a mother over her child. Everything seemed quiet on the street…everything but the Suarez household that is. I guess some would say it was your typical Latino family, and they would be right to say so. Ciaos rang through the house like a bell. it was almost Christmas you see, and everyone was getting into the festive spirit. Everyone but Betty Suarez.

The girl who was meant to be the glue that kept everyone and everything together was sitting in her room in a depressed teary heap. You'd think that someone would have noticed by now, but sadly the rest of the family were to busy getting ready: putting up decorations, preparing food for the family, getting costumes for the small upcoming party that the family had planed.

Betty didn't cry for just anything. She'd learned a while ago that tears got you nowhere in this world…unless you were a five year old girl in search of some ice-cream.

She's just found a photo of Henry and herself in a bowling alley. It was 5 months ago since they'd broken up and he had moved to Tucson or wherever with his evil girlfriend, and she really believed that she had gotten over him. But nope. It still hurt like crazy when she thought about him.

She sighed and rolled onto her back, she had decided to spend the Christmas holiday with her family instead of staying at her apartment all alone. She'd missed them a bit and thought it would be a good idea to spend some time with them.

A knock was heard on the door… probably her father asking what was taking her so long to get ready.

Betty's P.O.V

"yes?" I didn't want anyone to come in, I looked mess and I didn't even have to look in the mirror to see that.

"Betty…It's me Daniel. Can I come in?"

Daniel, what's he doing here?…pappy!

"…the doors open."

I could here him suck in his breath. He walked into the room, I laughed to myself recalling the few times he had been in here from his drunken nights at random bars. He strolled over to me with a weak smile haunting his face.

"your dad called me. He said you were upset about something." his face was asking me 'what' but I couldn't tell him. What was I meant to say 'oh yea Daniel. It's been 5 whole months and I'm still mopping over Henry Grubstick."

"…nothing."

yep. Of all the excuses in the book. I choose the worst one. He gave me a disappointed look. A look that I had given him so many times in the past. It was almost unnerving to see him look at me that way.

"I thought you trusted me enough not to lie o me Betty…besides you're a really bad liar. So, what's the real problem?"

I scrunched my face in frustration. Why could everyone read me so well. Especially him.

" I just found something that I didn't need to find I guess… I miss him Daniel. I thought I got over him…I did…I have, but I'm just missing something." I started to sob. A little voice in the back of my mind was willing me to stop, but the tears just kept coming. I could feel Daniel pulling me into his arms. Whispering something into my ear.

I pulled myself together and got up.

"umm. Are you still coming over for Christmas?"

I was trying to change the subject. Daniel seemed to notice but kept it to himself.

"yea. But mum can't make it. And since Alexis is still off on that trip it's just gonna be me." he smiled down to me."

"ok…well we better go down and help the rest of them." I did my best fake smile. But it just turned into a bit of a wobbly mouth.

" wait…umm Betty I have to tell you something." he had a weary expression on his face. The same one he had when he told me he had a son…nope this was bound to be bad news.

"what?" I was eyeing him like a vulture…or a perv. Not sure yet.

"well my friend Becks…he's crashing at my place this Christmas…and I was wondering if he could…spend Christmas with us…?

Ok so I guess you all know what I'm going to say next

HELL TO THE N- "sure. It would be a pleasure to have Becks stay for Christmas." my face srunched into an unhealthy frown.

I sure as hell didn't want Daniel's booty chasing friend in my oh so innocent house…but my conscience was kicking me… besides. It was only for a day right…right?

yep. queens was a peacful place. but it sure wasn't going to stay that way for long.

Ohh Becks and Betty…what a weird couple. read & review