Chapter 112

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Brandie's pov 

Ugh. Morning. I. Hate. Morning. I'm not really a morning person. Then I realized Matty wasn't in bed. Someone was talking in the living room. Slowly I stood up and walked over to my dresser. The girls were coming over later. Maybe they're already here. 

Quickly I pulled on jeans and a random shirt. I didn't even look to see who's it was. I padded down the hall into the kitchen and saw Matty on the phone. He looked upset. He hung up and I walked over. He glanced up at me and gave me a small smile before looking back down at the couch. I sat next to him and we stayed in silence for a while before I chuckled, 

"What's so interesting about the couch cushions?" 

He laughed before saying, "I guess you wanna know what's up?" 

I nodded and he sighed before continuing, "They need me to go home and help with stuff. Then recording. Then we're going on tour. The minimum I'll be away is ummmm a year." 

My heart fell to my feet. I put my head on his shoulder whispering, "It's okay. It's your dream. When do you have to leave?" 

His arms wrapped around my shoulders and he muttered, "Later today." I nodded and he moved away from me saying, 

"Hey I wanna sing you a song." I nodded and he walked over to his guitar smiling, 

"You inspired it." My heart fluttered and he smiled before continuing, 

"It's called Miles Away." 

With that he started strumming. 

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He finished singing and as soon as he put the guitar down I flew into his arms. Matty laughed asking, 

"So you liked it?" 

I nodded but stop for a second saying, "I'm not your wife though." 

A sly smile crept onto his face and he pulled something out of his pocket saying, "I can change that." 

I bit my lip butterflies building in my stomach as he got down on one knee and held up a amazingly simple and extremely beautiful ring asking, 

"Marry me?" I grabbed his hand and pulled him up so he was standing. Tears were running down my face and I couldn't find my voice. I nodded and his smile grew as he slipped the ring onto my finger. I pulled him into a kiss as the door opened and Becka screamed, 

"BRANDIE WHAT THE FUCK IS ON YOUR LEFT RING FINGER?!" 

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