Brandon POV
My heart was shattered, I realized at this point the best thing to do was let her go. chasing her to New York would only make things harder for both of us. I turned around to head home, when I was caught off guard. I saw Callie sitting across the airport on her suitcase. I ran over to her, stopping myself when I got a few feet away from her. she had her head in her hands, looking at the ground and didn't see me approaching her.
Brandon- Callie
she looked up at me then stood up
Callie- what are you doing here?
Brandon- I came to tell you how sorry I am, and that I'm a idiot for letting you go, and that I need you and love you more than anything..
Callie- Brandon
Brandon- and you deserve to go to Julliard
Callie- Brandon
Brandon- and we can make this work.. long distance I mean, we can figure something out and I'll come see you..
Callie- Brandon! I never wanted to go to Julliard
Brandon- what.. you didn't?
Callie- no.. the reason I didn't get on that plane is because it didn't feel right, I was just trying to figure out.. where I belong, I'm still not completely sure of that but.. its not at Julliard
Brandon- you belong
I pulled her into a hug
Brandon- you belong right here
Callie- I know I do
Callie POV
It was few weeks later. I was lying in Brandon's arms, cuddled up on the couch together. I felt so complete, like nothing could go wrong.
Brandon- I got an audition for this music school in Chicago
Callie- really, that's great!
Brandon- yeah, its this weekend.. I want you to be there
Callie- of course I will be, are you nervous?
Brandon- a little
Callie- you'll do great
I kissed him
Brandon- thanks, as long as your there with me everything will work out.. I know it
