~~Aaron's POV~~
I loved seeing Melody happy.
I hated it when she cried, sometimes she did in her sleep.
A few weeks ago I asked her doctor how much time she has left.
She told me that she probably wont make it to Christmas.
She talked a lot in her sleep.
The first time I heard it, it was about Disneyland, so a few days later I took her there.
Then another night after she watched The Phantom Of The Opera, she was saying in her sleep that she has always wanted to go see the play.
The tickets are expensive, but since my parents are rich and they love Melody, they bought the tickets for us.
Last night she was talking about Taylor Lautner.
Ok, I admit I was sort of jealous, but then she talked about me.
So that made me better.
I called up Taylor and told him about Melody.
I knew she would go all googily eyes at him, so I asked him to bring a friend that was a girl.
He brought the other Taylor, Taylor Swift.
I want Melody to be happy.
Sometimes she talks about her mom in her sleep, but she usually ends up saying that she hates her and yeah...
God, this is going to suck when she's gone...
I've been in love with her since 7th grade!
It took me a year to get up the nerve to ask her out!!
We just pulled up to the hotel in the limo.
Mel is going to freak when she knows where we are.
Where ARE WE?!?!" Melody yelled
Yep, I was right.
"We're in Las Vegas!" We said excitedly.
She looks so confused.
"Why?"
"We're going to see The Phantom Of The Opera!!" I said smiling hugely.
First confusion, second shock, and the last eagerness.
And it happened just like I thought all three steps.
I laughed.
"WAIT!! I have nothing to wear..." She looked down at her hands that were folded into her lap.
"No worries! I always have extra dresses!" Taylor Swift said.
I thanked her with my eyes.
She smiled in return.
We went up into the hotel, Mel was jumping up and down taking pictures with her iPhone.
She's so cute.
Wait, she's not cute, she's beautiful.
We got two rooms.
One for me and Taylor L., and one for her and Taylor S.
I wanted to be in the same room as her to listen to her sleep talk, but then it would be awkward...
Mel was jumping around the lobby.
I walked up to Taylor Swift.
"Hey, listen to her when she sleeps, I know that sounds weird but she sleep talks.
