Valentina’s P.O.V
He was about to sing?! How can this be possible I mean….yeha I heard him sing at home but that was for a quick second. How long has this been going on? Ever since we met I’ve never heard him sing….what’s so special about now?
Andy adjusted the microphone. What is he going to sing? Oh god he’s going to embarrass himself.
He coughed into his hand as the crowd got quite. He looked out over the crowd. Was he searching for something? What is he looking for? I stretched my head, trying to follow his gaze; until his eyes met mine.

They didn’t move on.

They didn’t look over me.

They stared directly at me. I squirmed in my seat; feeling nervous under his stare.
He leaned into the microphone.

“Um this is called...” his eyes traveled back to me from the crowd “The Morticians Daughter”
I squirmed again under his tense stare. He clenched his jaw and bit his lip just as the music started.

I open my lungs dear, I sing this song at funerals.. no rush.
He looked out over the crowd. Jesh! He sounds better than I thought! He quickly looked back down at his hands. Wait…..is he shy?

These lyrics heard a thousand times just plush. A baby boy you held so tightly this pain it visits almost night missing hotel beds I feel your touch.
Andy’s eyes repulsively looked up at me.

I will await dear, a patience of eternity my crush.

I squirmed in my seat. He totally meant every word he said. Wait a minute….this songs not just random…

A universal still no rust.
It’s for me! It’s about us! I felt uncomfortable now; I turned to look at everybody else. They were swaying their heads and tapping their feet’s. No! No…..I feel like everybody knows.
I turn to pay attention back to the song.

No dust will ever grown on this frame one million years I will say your name, I love you more than I can ever scream.

I stared at my palms; they were sweaty. I don’t know if I can sit here and listen to his words….his sweet….innocent…forgiving words.

We booked our flights those years ago I said I loved you as I left you, Regrets still haunt my hollow head, But I promised you I will see you again..again.

Oh god! He sounds remarkable. And he looks insanely hot; every time he belts out a powerful note a vain pops out his neck and his voice is really husky; low…making all the girls in the room isolate their selves from their husbands and boyfriends.
I slightly smiled at the thought. Oh gosh I’m missing the song.
I sit here and smile dear, I smile because i think of you I blush. These bleeding hollow dials this fuss. A fuss is made of miles and travels Roadways are but stones and gravel a bleeding heart can conquer every crutch.

Andy turned to look at me. I couldn’t take it. His eyes, the way he sings, and the way his arms look in that shirt.
*FLASHBACK*
“No…no…Andy leave me alone” I kept my eyes closed. He leaned down again and kissed my neck further down from my beauty mark. But this time he sucked hard
“No…stop! Stop!” I could feel him level himself in front of my face.
“Open your eyes Val….” He kissed my forehead tenderly
“Open….your eyes” He cuffed my jaw line; finally letting my right arm go...finally!
“Please…please open your eyes…” He kissed me on the cheek. And as bad as I didn’t want to open my eyes…I did.
I eased them open reluctantly; along with tears that stained my eyes
*FLASHBACK ENDS*

I take a big gasp; coming out of my day dream. I stare up at Andy again just as he belts out the chorus.

We booked our flights those years ago, You said you loved me as you left me. Regrets still haunt your saddened head, But I promised you I will see you.
I could feel the tears well up on my eyes. I get it! I finally get hot much he loves me…how much he cares for me.

We booked our flights those years ago, I said I loved you as I left you. Regrets no longer in my head, But I promised you and now im home again, again, again, I'm home again, again, again.

The lights came back on as the whole restaurant boomed with clapping hands. I clapped really hard.Yes! I clapped…I clapped for my man…I clapped for our relationship….I clapped for his love.

Andy quickly walked of the stage and came and wrapped me in a hug. He picked me up and spins me around; like he didn’t want to let me go. He put me down hesitantly and stared down into my eyes.

“I’m--..”
“Honey you did amazing” Mom came over, splitting between me and Andy. He gave me a sympathetic smile as he took mom into a hug. Larry patted Andy on the back “Good job son….I knew you had it in you”
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Andy’s P.O.V
After mom and dad congratulated me we made our way back to our cars. “I’ll meet you back at the house” Valentina said to Cynthia. Cynthia waved for approval; Valentina dragged her eyes from Cynthia to me. She half smiled and gave me two thumbs up. I smiled back. What? What does that mean?
“Hey mom…I think I’ll ride with Val” She looked at me with a reinsuring look, then gave in “Okay….and could you maybe this time..pick up the milk along the way?”

“Oh gosh ha-ha-ha I’m sorry ma….yes I will though” I hurried and ran for Valentina before she could get into the car. She just got one foot into the driver’s side, just as I ran up. “So was I good?” I said, stopping her from closing her driver door.

She pushed me back and slammed her door shut. What? Is she still mad? What…I just poured my heart out to you and your still mad?

I stared at her through the window. I paused my thoughts as she rolled down the window. “Define amazing babes”
I smiled cheekily as I rounded the corner of her car to the passenger side.
Valentina's P.O.V:
Andy got into the car should I tell him? He just poured his heart out to me, proved his love...And I am still keeping stuff from him! What is wrong with me? Andy quickly said "Hey whats wrong?" Oh no how did he know something was wrong, Should I tell him what I did! I paused in my spot not moving a muscle looking down on my hands thinking if I should tell him. Im gonna do it im going to tell him! "An-Andy I um I have to te-tell you something" Andy knew something bad was going to come out of my mouth I could tell by his facial expression. "Today at the beach I tried to um com-commit s-suicide!" He looked puzzled.

Notes

Morticians Duaghter had the most votes so I put it in the story. So any predictions about what Andy will say, or do about what Valentina just said? Hmmmmm there could be so many predictions:)
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