*Saturday- 6PM*
TONYS POV:
"Tony, go get dressed. We leave in an hour."
I sighed. I didn't feel like going to any rehearsal, or doing any band stuff tonight. Or ever again, for that matter. Ever since Julliette left me, I just don't want to do anything. I don't want to eat, I don't want to do band stuff, I don't even want to breathe. My life was meaningless now.
I got up off the loveseat I was laying on, and changed into skinny jeans and a cut off. When I walked back out into the living room, Vic was right outside the door.
"Change." He said.
"Why?"
"Because, Eric said to dress nice."
"For what? It's just rehearsal."
"I don't know man, just change."
I changed into a nicer pair of jeans and a black polo. This time, when I walked out into the living I asked Vic, "Good enough?"
"Good enough." He nodded.
When it was time to go, Vic, Mike and Jaime were all acting weird. Vic stayed behind when we walked out the door, because he had to "grab something."
On our way there, everybody was silent. Jaime kept looking at me through the corner of his eye, and he appeared to be excited about something.
Vic pulled over in a parking lot next to a park. In the middle of the park was a large, white gazebo. It was decorated with white lights, enough so that you could see perfectly inside.
"What are we doing here?" I asked.
"Just come on." Mike sighed. I followed them to the gazebo, and they all sat down along the bench, and told me I had to stand.
"Seriously, guys what hell is going on?"
"Oh, nothing." Jaime smirked. Just then, Paisley and Lily hopped up the steps and sat down. Well, Paisley more like waddled.
"What are you guys doing here?"
"Just wait, Tony." Paisley smiled.
I was slightly annoyed and quickly becoming pissed off. I wasn't in any mood for surprises. But I heard a faint clicking. I was coming from the walk path that looped around a group of trees. The clicking got louder and louder, and then, there was a long pause. It started up again, getting louder and closer until it stopped at the bottom of the stairs and smiled up at me.
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JULLIETTES POV:
This was overwhelming. My legs were cold from the wind. My hair was blowing all over the place, and my feet. Oh, god, I'm feet hurt so bad.
But would all be worth it to get Tony back.
"They're here!" Paisley squealed."Okay, Julliette remember. I know your feet hurt, but try to pretend like they don't. You're hair looks awesome, so does your dress. Okay? Don't be nervous."
Of course I was extremely nervous. I'll admit, I looked good. I had my dress and shoes on. Paisley pinned my long, curly hair back on the side with my part. She did my make to correspond with the colors of my dress, with teal-ish and silver eyeshadow, and a thick line of liquid eyeliner and mascara. She also put lip gloss on me, but I wiped it off, because lip gloss isn't my thing.
"Okau, Julliette. They're in the gazebo. And Tony doesnt know your here, so wait until Lily and I go around the trees, and then count to thirty." She put her hands on my shoulders. "You've got this, okay?"
