A/N#1: Listened to the song "Beauty and the Beast" and saw a commentaire about a piece of the song inspiring someone, so I picked one that always seemed to give me goosebumps...I dont know why this part of the song does...I just think after seeing Belle/Beast from beginning to end...its enchanting to see how nervous about l’amour both of them are.

Disclaimer: Dont Own the Lyrics, ou the characters...or Beauty and the Beast...thei Disney's.


Song Lyrics: "...Both A Little Scared, Neither One Prepared..."


[Belle POV]


Tonight was the night, the night I finally figured out what was truly going on with me and the beast.
The Beast.
It felt weird calling him that, after so much time we had become friends, and I dont think thats a name suitable for anyone.
He truly is a mystery, hes surprisingly human for a creature, and those eyes...they seemed so out of place.
In the village I had come from people always sneered at me, would smile and greet me yet when I turned away they would begin to whisper and smirk and tease.
It never bothered me though, until now.
The Beast and I earlier had been lire in the library, and he listened to me. I had never had anyone listen before. He looked me in the eyes and took in every word I said, and everytime I would read a passage in the book we were lire his face would light up and he would get excited and tell me to keep going.
The villagers were always saying that I thought I was better then them, superior to them, just because I read my books. Why is that?
"Belle...you look wonderful!" Madame the dresser exclaimed while whirling me around to look at myself in the mirror.
I nearly passed out from the shock, there was me, the peasant Belle in a beautiful golden ball gown. My brunette hair was half up in a simple twist and my eyes were shining with a geunine happiness.
All of a sudden my stomach dropped and the nerves got the better of me.
What if I embarrassed myself? What if I a dit something that offends him? What if he hates me?
"Belle!" Mrs.Potts whispered gently nudging my shoulder breaking from my thoughts.
"Yes?" I answered timidly messing with the ruffles on my dress and looking at the little golden slippers on my feet.
"Its Time" She gave me an encouraging smile and pushed me towards the beautiful wooden door where Madame was waiting for me.
I began my decend down the stairs and saw him leave the room he came from, in a blue and or suit, his fourrure well trimmed and brushed, and a smile I couldnt get over.
As I looked up at him, I couldnt help but smile myself. He was nervous, just like me. Neither of us knew what was going to happen tonight.
The feelings inside of me were different and strange, never in my life would I believe I could fall for a beast but I think I have.
And Im actually quite happy about it.

A/N#2: I might do the Beast's point of view of this later.