We'll Be The... | Book 2 | Sabrina Carpenter & Bradley Steven Perry fanfic

Chapter 22, The End

Sabrina's POV.

"And that's how the end goes." After so much begging from Zach, I finally let him hear We'll Be The Stars.

"Well it's an amazing song, Sabrina." Zach said.

"You think?" I seriously think that Zach is just joking and being sarcastic. Either way you can't really tell the difference to when he's being sarcastic or not.

"I know so. But tell me, how did this happen? Since when did you learn to play the guitar?" Now that I realize this, it's a benefit to the whole situation.

"I was feeling moody, and it leads to the song. The guitar thing happened because I had so much free time, and needed to do something other than daydream over fantasies." It was the only truth.

Bradley's POV.

Is it normal to be happy about one thing but sad about another thing at the same time? It's funny, but sad. Sort of. Well maybe not.

I barely found out what happened at the party the other day, let's just say I'm still a virgin, I was almost about to go that far.

Here's the good thing, a surprise for Sabrina. She will love, well deep down.

And a badish okay thing, I broke up with Hailey. After I found out what she tried to do at the party, yeah... It didn't effect me, but eh it's that mixed emotion thing all over again you know. Average.

Cameron's POV.

She chose me. Out of everyone in the world. She chose me. Me. Why though?

This time I will actually take care of the relationship, no playing around. No stupid games, just a regular couple.

Just thinking about Rowan, puts a smile on my face. She picked me! It's a thing I can celebrate about, I might have thought for the majority of the time that Rowan was going to choose Peyton.

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Sabrina's POV.

Right after Zach went home, I received a call from Bradley. I couldn't help but smile, it's cute okay!

Me: What do you want Bradley?
Bradley: Just wanted to hear your voice.
Me: You're cute.
Bradley: With you...
Me: Well this is going somewhere.
Bradley: Oh, if only you knew.
Me: Knew what?
Bradley: Join me.
Me: Where?
Bradley: Doesn't matter, you coming or not?
Me: ... Umm sure?
Bradley: Okay, be ready at six.
Me: Alright then.
Bradley: See you later, Brina.
Me: Yeah... You too!

Caitlyn's POV.

The traditional knocking had once again started at the door. Considering we were all having dinner, it was the noisiest time of the day. I was most likely the only one who heard the knocking.

I got up and actually opened the door, because nobody else can. Literally, they are too lazy to get up.

No one was there, but there was a toy truck in front of me. With a note sticking out of the main door.