Our Rebel Love Song

Andy's POV Time lapse-5 months later-last tour date - I missed Malea so much. We were able to text and call everyday, but it wasn't the same. I couldn't see her beautiful face. I couldn't cuddle her at night. I couldn't be there with her. I also couldn't get any sleep. We were headed home now, the tour was finally over. We just had one more show right by where I lived. Don't get me wrong, I love touring, but I just missed Malea. I had been thinking about something for a while now, and I was nervous. It had been a year and a half since we first met... not counting the meet n greet. I wanted to propose to her. She means the world to me, and I want to make her mine forever. I'm just afraid of what will happen if she says no. What if she leaves me? I can't have that happening. I take a deep breath and close my eyes. I woke up the next morning to CC yelling "WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP!" "Hey! I'm up!" I yelled back, sitting up. Today was the day I'd get home. Today was the day I'd propose. -Time lapse-near end of show- "Okay! For our last song of the night, I want a very special woman to come up here! Would Malea Haynes please join us?" I yelled into the microphone. I was ready for this. A blushing Malea walked onto the stage a moment later. "This song is for you babe," I said, pecking her on the cheek. I began to sing. "I cannot hide what's on my mind, I feel it burning deep inside. A passion crime to take what's mine, let us start living for today." I sang on, not taking my eyes off of Malea. Towards the end of the song I pulled out the ring and got on one knee, still singing. "So take your hand in mine it's ours tonight, this is a Rebel Love Song. Hearts will sacrifice it's do or die, this is a Rebel Love Song." I finished with "Malea Haynes, will you marry me?" I saw tears in her eyes. "Yes," she gasped. I stood up and kissed her. The crowd was screaming behind us. "Group hug!" CC squealed, jumping onto us. Ash joined next, followed by Jinxx and Jake. The crowd continued to scream for us. Malea and I.
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