Three Months Later

Emma's P.O.V

Nothing has changed much. I was still soaring through school and Andy was still, well, Andy. He still skipped school and smoked with his buddies. But when he was around me he acted as if I was the moon, the stars, everything.

We spent a lot more time together and since we were going to graduate soon, there were some things we needed to discuss. We were sitting in my dining room.

"Where do you plan to go after high school?" Andy asks and I shrug. I didn't really know what I wanted to do. Andy on the other hand had his life set. Him and his friends were already getting picked from different music companies and they plan to go on tour next year.

"I don't know really. I want to go to college..." I hesitate.

"But?"

"I want to be with you. But you and your friends are going on tour." I explain. My throat constricts. I didn't want to leave him.

"Hey now, don't get sad babe. Even if we can't be together everyday, I will still love you. No matter what." And yeah, I felt a bit better.

****

Graduation

"Emma Taylor." As my name was called I went up and my dad cheered from across the field. I grabbed my diploma and smiled widely. I waved at my dad and Andy who, much to my dismay, wasn't graduating. Andy and my dad were standing next to each other. They didn't like each other much but they dealt with it.

Once the ceremony was over, speeches done, I was basically tackled by my dad.

"I'm so proud of you. Your mom would be proud." he says hugging me tightly.

"Thanks dad." I whisper hugging him back. Although the past couple years were hard I knew he meant well.

I saw now, how much he cared for me.

Andy was standing back staring at me, playing with his lip ring. I let go of my dad and threw myself on the taller boy.

He pecked my lips quickly before handing me a bouquet of white roses.

"Congratulation's princess." he whispers and I blush, "I'm so proud of you."

"Love you." I reply and pull away from him. He smiles admiring me from a distance.

"Gotta say, you make that horrid blue gown look hot." he says and I smack his arm playfully.

Her dad slung his arm over my shoulder.

"Wanna go out to eat? We can go some place nice." he says, "You can even invite him." He nods towards Andy.

"Yeah sure." I say calling over Andy.

****

The fancy place ended up being Olive Garden and let's just say, Andy had his fair share of bread sticks. But I had to admit. They were pretty good.

My dad and Andy talked about football, which I instantly lost interest in. Sports weren't my thing.

When the food came Andy and my dad did a small cheers to me with their glasses.

"Congrats on getting through hell." Andy says and my dad glares at him. Guess its back to normal.

Andy's P.O.V

After dinner, Emma's dad let us go out by ourselves. As she hugged her dad goodbye I couldn't stop staring at her. She was so beautiful. Utterly beautiful.

She had on a black dress that went down to her knees and black heels.

I always wonder how I got so lucky.

God, I'm going to miss her when I go on tour. I don't want to leave her but I need to raise myself. She walks back to me with a playful smile on her face. Once her dad drives away she kisses me roughly. It was the first kiss of the day, besides the small peck I gave her earlier.

"I love you." she whispers.

"I love you too." she smiles and leans her forehead on my shoulder. With those heels she was almost as tall as me. She smiled up at me and wow, I was going to miss her so much.

One Year Later

Emma's P.O.V

I was at the airport looking for one person and one person only. Andy Biersack. He was here somewhere.

"Emma!" I turned my head and saw him. He dropped his bag and ran to me. I ran too. We basically tackled each other with hugs and kisses.

"I missed you so so much." he whispers.

"I missed you too." I reply.

"God Emma, I love you so much." I smile and whisper I love you too before connecting our lips. A cough pulled us apart. His friends, and bandmates, stood there with smirks.

"This isn't some Notebook shit." Jinxx says with a laugh.

"Haha, very funny." Andy retaliates sarcastically.

"So...did you do it?" CC asks and raises his eyebrows.

"Do what?" I ask.

"Fuck guys, you ruined it." Andy mutters and I look at him curiously.

"What?" I ask again.

He doesn't answer. Instead he gets down on one knee, pulling out a small black box. And I almost fainted right there and then. This wasn't happening.

I put a hand to my mouth, as if that'll stop the tears from coming.

"Emma Taylor, you are the love of my life and I don't know what I would do without you. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me and honestly without you I don't know where I'd be right now. I'm not very good at long speeches so I'll just get to the point. Emma Taylor...will you marry me?" It's quiet for a moment as Andy opens the box revealing a small ring with a diamond the size of two grains of rice.

Eventually I nod, not trusting my voice.

He smiles before sliding the ring on my finger. Everyone in the airport cheers. His friends snicker and their whipped friend. And I, well I, believe my life is complete.

A/N: SO THATS THE END. I KNOW IT SUCKS BUT I JUST DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO WRITE IM SORRY.

BUT I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT...

AND IM SORRY THAT THE STORY HAD TO COME TO AND END. ITS JUST I WASNT ENJOYING IT ANYMORE. I HOPE YOU GUYS UNDERSTAND.

AND IM STILL SORRY. YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING. I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH.