I Would Die For You

I hummed to myself as I washed my body in the warm shower. My humming turned into full on singing of my favorite Mayday Parade song.

So don't fall in love, there's just to much to lose!

If your given the choice, then I'm begging you to choose

to walk away, walk away don't let her get you.

I can't any bare to see the same happen to you.

Now son I'm only telling you this

cause life can do terrible things.

I finished washing my hair, and stepped out of the shower. Andy was in the bathroom, brushing his teeth.

"I didn't know you could sing like that." He said smirking.

I blushed, looking away from him, "I can't."

"Jasey, your amazing babe." He began tracing his eyes with his black eye liner.

"No I'm not." I chuckled.

"I think you should sing with me on stage sometime." He said. I moved next to him, and began brushing my hair out.

"I think we should stop talking about this." I said.

"Whatever you say, sweetie." He laughed.

The truth is, I used to love to sing. Back in Virginia, I was in choirs for most of my life. One day, I was in a talent show, and I sang an original song of mine. The girls who had made my life Hell, threw things at me, made fun of me the whole time, and I decided to never sing again.

"So what are we doing today?" I asked.

"Well we have until five, so I was thinking we'd walk around London together." He smiled.

"That would be amazing." I said kissing his cheek.

"Alright, finish getting ready, and we'll go get some breakfast." He said, walking back into the bedroom. I finished up my makeup, and hair then followed after him. Andy was laying on the bed, fully dressed, and playing on his phone. I rolled my eyes, and dressed quickly into a pair of gray capris, a white tee shirt, and a brown cardigan.

"Ready babe?" Andy asked.

"Yep!" I said as we laced hands, and walked out of the room.

Notes

:) a little filler!