Make it a sweet, sweet goodbye
035
*7 years later*
Rebecca’s POV
I can’t help but to think back about everything that’s happened. My years in Baltimore were easier after everything. Its weird to think that that perfect kiss fixed everything between me and Alex. It was in that kiss that Alex remembered me, it was in that kiss, my true feelings for Alex showed. It was in that kiss I came to the realisation that I was in love with Alex. So deeply in love that I couldn’t imagine life without him.
After Alex’s memory came back, nothing interesting followed. There was a little disagreement between Jack and Alex over the kiss, but Jack and me soon explained to Alex that the kiss meant nothing and it was in fact a good thing that it happened because it made Jack realise his feelings for me were not real, which took away from the awkwardness and tension that use to exist before.
I guess with Jack not liking me that way anymore, him and Alex went back to being bestfriends and managed to get a band together with Rian and this Zack kid. They ended up naming the band All Time Low, after the New Found Glory song, something which I thought was awesome.
Now before you ask, yes I and Alex are still together, after the shit with Kendra, we became stronger and our love became more unbreakable. We was truly in love. After high school, All Time Low took off, they were touring, recording, selling millions of records. The boys dreams had took off, they were doing what they wanted to do, and I was so proud of them.
Sadly I was never able to go on tour with them, so I would stay at home looking after mine and Alex’s house while I worked as a photographer for AP magazine, my job being to take photos of various gigs, photo-shoots and so on. It was an exciting job and I had worked with so many people in the business already.
***
“I’m home!” yells Alex as he walks in through the front door, while I was in the kitchen preparing dinner.
“Hey love! In the kitchen!” I yell back while stirring the chicken in the pan. Suddenly I hear footsteps into the kitchen before two arms wrapping themselves round my waist.
“Smells good, what we having?” he asks before placing an innocent kiss on my shoulder.
“Pan friend piri piri chicken and royal potatoes.” I reply smiling.
“Yum, can’t wait to eat…so tell me how was your day?” asks Alex as he pulls himself away from me before sitting himself on the counter opposite.
“It was good. Got the photo-shoot for Pierce The Veil done, Vic even asked when you two would be having a game night again.” I reply causing Alex to smile “How about you, how was the meeting?” I question before taking the pan off the hob and placing the chicken on plates.
“It was good, we found out we’ve been invited to play warped tour again this year.” Mumbles Alex. “I actually have something to ask you.”
“Oh really whats up?” I question looking up and walking over to him.
“Well you know how AP is in partnership with Warped. Like they send photographers and journalists to travel with all the bands to take photos of and write about the entire tour?” he asks causing me to give him a curt nod.
“Well…I spoke to AP magazine and they agreed to let you come with me as their photographer.” He says smiling.
“What you trying to say.” I question confused.
“You’re coming on warped tour Rebecca.”
Rebecca’s POV
I can’t help but to think back about everything that’s happened. My years in Baltimore were easier after everything. Its weird to think that that perfect kiss fixed everything between me and Alex. It was in that kiss that Alex remembered me, it was in that kiss, my true feelings for Alex showed. It was in that kiss I came to the realisation that I was in love with Alex. So deeply in love that I couldn’t imagine life without him.
After Alex’s memory came back, nothing interesting followed. There was a little disagreement between Jack and Alex over the kiss, but Jack and me soon explained to Alex that the kiss meant nothing and it was in fact a good thing that it happened because it made Jack realise his feelings for me were not real, which took away from the awkwardness and tension that use to exist before.
I guess with Jack not liking me that way anymore, him and Alex went back to being bestfriends and managed to get a band together with Rian and this Zack kid. They ended up naming the band All Time Low, after the New Found Glory song, something which I thought was awesome.
Now before you ask, yes I and Alex are still together, after the shit with Kendra, we became stronger and our love became more unbreakable. We was truly in love. After high school, All Time Low took off, they were touring, recording, selling millions of records. The boys dreams had took off, they were doing what they wanted to do, and I was so proud of them.
Sadly I was never able to go on tour with them, so I would stay at home looking after mine and Alex’s house while I worked as a photographer for AP magazine, my job being to take photos of various gigs, photo-shoots and so on. It was an exciting job and I had worked with so many people in the business already.
***
“I’m home!” yells Alex as he walks in through the front door, while I was in the kitchen preparing dinner.
“Hey love! In the kitchen!” I yell back while stirring the chicken in the pan. Suddenly I hear footsteps into the kitchen before two arms wrapping themselves round my waist.
“Smells good, what we having?” he asks before placing an innocent kiss on my shoulder.
“Pan friend piri piri chicken and royal potatoes.” I reply smiling.
“Yum, can’t wait to eat…so tell me how was your day?” asks Alex as he pulls himself away from me before sitting himself on the counter opposite.
“It was good. Got the photo-shoot for Pierce The Veil done, Vic even asked when you two would be having a game night again.” I reply causing Alex to smile “How about you, how was the meeting?” I question before taking the pan off the hob and placing the chicken on plates.
“It was good, we found out we’ve been invited to play warped tour again this year.” Mumbles Alex. “I actually have something to ask you.”
“Oh really whats up?” I question looking up and walking over to him.
“Well you know how AP is in partnership with Warped. Like they send photographers and journalists to travel with all the bands to take photos of and write about the entire tour?” he asks causing me to give him a curt nod.
“Well…I spoke to AP magazine and they agreed to let you come with me as their photographer.” He says smiling.
“What you trying to say.” I question confused.
“You’re coming on warped tour Rebecca.”
Notes
Well that's it, the end of this story. Now don't worry I am already writing the sequel, I have decided to call it 'The Remains of my Wasted Youth' and throughout the story you will begin to see why I named it that :)Can I just say thank you to all my subscribers, people who commented and recommened this story. This is really for you because you spurred me on to write :)
Thank you :)
11/10/13