Straubee// a love story

Not so good news

*.*.*.*30 min. till the concert*.*.*.*
  "We have to go Bee!" Straub said. "Are you almost ready?" She had been in the bathroom for 46 minutes. "Bee?" He yelled. No response. He put his ear next to the door. He heard crying. He shoved open to find Bee sitting on the floor crying. "What's wrong?" He ran to her and cradled her in his arms. "My-y-y mum j-j-just called m-me and my dad got into a car crash. H-he didn't make I-it. Makeup was everywhere. Bee leaned over the toilet and vomited. Straub held her hair and put it up with a hair tie. He picked her up like a baby and set her in their bed. He got a shower started and made her bathe herself. He took a towel and wrapped her up. He found her makeup wipes and took off her makeup. He dressed her in a oversized shirt and a pair of sweatpants. "Come with me." Straub said leading her to the bed. He laid her down and gave her a kiss. "I love you. Get some rest. He went to go get everything off the terrace because it looked like it was going to rain. As he went out he found Bee's phone. It was black. He hit the power button to see the picture of her ring and the sunset. She posted it on twitter saying "The love of my life asked me one very important question. Will you marry me?" With a heart. He was so happy. He grabbed her phone, a magazine and a burnt candle and brought them inside. He called the airport to ask if he could get his money back. They returned it to his paypal. He planned on saving it once Bee is okay. He called the airport back an asked if he could move the plane back to Melbourne the next day. Of course they let him. He cleaned the hotel room and climbed into bed with Bee he wrapped his arms around her. She fell asleep.