A/N" Now this chapter was kind of hard to write up. When I originally wrote this, I used pink and blue for the different points of view, but don't have colors, so when the part which has both of their POV's, Betty is normal text and Henry is in italics.

Now I apologize again that the characters are very out of character, but I wrote this early on, and I don't think I'm that great of a writer to begin with, so sorry!

Shoutouts to the girls (and guy) at I-C, who knock my socks off. You guys are love!

Betty's POV

-1 week later-

Tuesday…yucky, sucky, mucky Tuesday. I sit here and play solitaire on the computer, I get bored. The phone rings! Yay! Excitement! I actually get a call! I pick it up.

"Hello, Daniel Meade's office. Betty speaking."

Damn, I miss saying that.

I hear nothing except for soft breathing. Not horror movie breathing, but breathing.

"Daniel Meade's office…" I say again, then I hear a click.

"oooookkk…" I say as I get back to solitaire or paint or whatever the fuck I'm doing…

Henry's POV

Our plane lands, and we get to the hotel. Our room is nice and it has the essentials for our stay there.

"Ok, I'm meeting my business partner in a half hour, and I need to get ready. So, you will have to leave for a few. Go see the sites." Charlie says with a smile.

"Alright." I say as I kiss her forehead and belly, and say bye as I leave the hotel room.

I know where I am walking to, and I am not getting second thoughts about it too. I walk in, get a few hi's and make a call from the front desk. It rings for what felt like an eternity, then heard The Voice.

Hello, Daniel Meade's office, Betty speaking.

Oh, my God. She's still here. I can't talk. I want to scream "I LOVE YOU!!!!", but I am immobile.

Daniel Meade's office. she repeats.

I hang up and I decide to write a note instead. I give it to the secretary, and ask her to send it up to Betty's floor. I then walk to the park to a certain bridge…

Betty's POV

Finally, 6 O'clock. Let's get the fuck out of here. I get stopped by Amanda who hands me a folded piece of paper.

"Note for you." Amanda says boringly.

"Thanks." I say dully and go into the elevator.

I look at the paper "Betty", it says on the front. It looks like a guy wrote it. I open the note and read it:

Hey, it's me. Let's talk. Meet me at the Bridge. You know which one. Meet me after you get out of work. God, I hope you still get out at 6.

Me

P.S.: I saw the touring cast. They were good, but not as good as the OBC, but it would have been better if I saw it with you. We can "Defy Gravity".

Oh…My…God… Henry is here! In New York! Meep! I find a cab and go to The Bridge…

Both POV

I walk to The Bridge and stand there. It's 6:10. God, I hope she shows up. Please, Betty, show up. I must see you…

As I get closer and closer I get more nervous. I wonder. Is he different? Has he changed? Looks like I will find out soon. I approach The Bridge and I see a head. As I get closer, he turns his head. Those eyes. That smile…

I hear her footsteps and I turn my head…It's her. She looks the same, but she doesn't have that bounce in her walk. But, she is as beautiful as ever. She walks closer. Oh, God… "Betty" I say when she approaches.

"Henry" I say. We start to embrace in a hug, but it turns out like "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" with Ron and Hermione, and we shake hands, awkwardly.

Finally, her in my arms…CHARLIE!! sigh Never mind.

"So, how's life?"

"Oh, fine…and you?"

"I'm good."

"And Charlie?"

Fuck, why did you say that Betty?

"Uh, she's ok."

"How's the baby?" This pains me. The reason we are not "we".

FUCK, BETTY! Are you trying to make this hard for the both of us?!

"Great. It's going to be a boy.'

"Really? That's great!" No It's not. It's proof that we will never be. I missed you soooOOoooOoo much.

I should tell her, but I shouldn't. I just don't know.

"I missed you Betty." That felt good.

I have been waiting to hear that. For quite some time.

"I missed you too." I say softly. There's an awkward silence. Fuck I hate awkward silences. I hate them with a passion.

Damn, I hate awkward silences. They're so, so…awkward. Must…Break…Silence…

"So, how's Mode?"

"Oh, I thought you never ask. It's Hell basically. Willihmena's taken over and is preparing for the wedding in a few weeks. The only reason I'm still there is that I can't get fired until the police finds Daniel and Alexis. So I could get fired any day now. Amanda and Christina found Fay's Love Dungeon-"

"Fay's Love Dungeon? It's real? Cool."

"Yeah, I had to get them out. I got sworn into secretsy, but since you are nowhere near New York, I think it is safe to tell you.

"Great"

"Yeah it is." God, I want to kiss you so bad. I need to know. Do you still love me?

God, I wanna kiss you. Should I? Oh, my.

And, everyone is in a frenzy because of the wedding in a few weeks and with her being a bitch, and-"

Just do it.

"Betty, just shut up." I kiss her.

If this doesn't show how much I miss you and love you, then I don't know what else.

This is have what I have been dreaming of for months. Six long months. I could be here forever.

We break off and looks into each others eyes

We awkwardly turn away from each other.

"Wow."

This can't be. We can never be together. You have a baby on the way with Charlie. "Yeah." I tear up.

"What's wrong?"

"We can't do this! It hurts too much."

"But Betty-"

"No buts! You have to be with Charlie! You are going to have a baby with her. No matter what feelings I have."

"Wha- What are you trying to say?"

"What I'm trying to say is that I LOVE YOU!"

"What?" Finally, it comes out. The one thing I have been waiting for her to say.

"Ok, I admit it! I love you. It was love at first sight. You made me feel so good about myself. You make me feel loved. You make me feel special and worthwhile. You make me feel…pretty."

Wow. She really feels that way about me. "Betty,"

"Let me finish. I know you have to do the whole "chivalry" thing, but I wish…I wish…IWISHITWASMYBABYINSTEADOFHERS!

"Wow."

"Well, I'm not…ya, but…"

RUN AWAY!

Yet another awkward silence comes.

"I got to go." starts to walk away

"I love you too."

stops "What?"

"I feel the same way about you. Except for the "pretty" part. I don't know how I am going to live without you with me. Truthfully, I mush rather have your child than hers also."

I can see her blush and I feel the heat coming to my cheeks.

I can't take this anymore. It's too hard! I feel the tears coming down my cheeks. "I've got to go."

"Betty…" Please don't walk away from me…

Not here, not now. I walk away and I don't turn back.

Why me?

Why me? I walk back to the hotel tears stareming down my face...