Significance (4th in the Encore!!! tour)

Chapter Twenty Nine

Amy Glenn's POV

"We will be / the significance!" I sang as the song ended. The crowd erupted into applause as the platform sank, lowering us from their view. That was a third encore, and this was our last show. Madison Square Garden was amazing; bright lights and earth-shattering speakers... The audience was incredible, and they knew all the words. We were honored to play where such great artists had stood, and it was even more of an honor to be known as one of the greats.

We had become the leaders of a revolution, the instigators of something integral to our lives. The song that had given us our friendship, our name, and our fame had become an anthem across the nation. We had clubs in several schools that had sprung up, making it their mission to use their significance, and be part of the movement. They had taken it upon themselves, as we had that day when we first uttered the words of this song, to end abuse and depression.

On the way out to the bus, Terra stopped us. She gave each of us a hug, congratulating us on our tour and our music. We had already begun to finish up some of the tracks for the next album and we were thrilled that so many people were excited about our music.

Adele jumped past Terra, followed by a tearful Brielle, and leapt into my arms, interrupting what Terra was saying. Seeing that our family needed some time, Terra smiled and bowed out gracefully with one final hug.

"You were amazing out there tonight, kids. I am so proud of you," Brielle said, giving each of us a kiss on the cheek. The tears were happy, filled with pride in each one of us. With Adele tight in my arms and my family close by my side, I continued to walk towards the bus that had become our home.

Meth Drew's POV

She almost tripped over the untied laces of her Converse and I caught her before my two redheads fell to the ground. Smirking, I kissed Amy's nose. That's my girl, falling over things just so I can catch her...

"That is not why I fall over things," she hissed, her cheeks heating up. "I'm a klutz, falling is a sport for me." Oh, please, I catch her every time she starts falling. That's what I do. "Oh, so it's a job, then?" she asked, switching Adele to her other hip.

I shook my head. That is not what I meant, and she knows it... "Oh, no, go ahead, Meth. Say what you really feel," she said, tears welling up in her eyes as she started to get irrationally upset.

"Will you marry me?" I burst out, cutting her off before she could go on a tangent. Brighton and Brielle, who had been slowly backing up, perked up and rushed forward again.

"What?" She sniffled, looking at me with those big, bright eyes. I got down on one knee, in the middle of the parking lot in front of our tour bus (from which our trusty bus driver Stan was watching) and I asked again.

"Will you, Amy Glenn, marry me?" For someone who didn't talk much, this was kind of awkward, especially because she was just staring at me, open-mouthed. Adele was grinning from ear to ear, but Amy still hadn't answered.

"Uh, Ames?" Brighton asked, trying to get her attention.

"Amy, the man asked you a question!" My mum shouted in her ear, shaking her out of her trance. Maybe I should have told my mother beforehand, she seemed a tad overexcited...

"What? Oh... yes! Yes, Meth, I'll marry you!" She said, hyper and excited. As I stood up, she pounced on me and the two of us, with Adele between us, managed to kiss. Pretty heatedly, too...

I slipped the ring that I had bought for her onto her finger, not surprised when it was a perfect fit. It was official. The beauty in front of me was mine, all mine, and so was her daughter. We were going to be a family.

"Finally, I'll have a daughter!" My mother crowed, making us all laugh.

"I get to be best man, right?" Brighton asked. I ignored him. "Meth? Come on, man, don't do this to me..."

Yeah, I think life can only get better from here.