Chapter Forty Eight.

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I spent so much time at the airport bar, chatting to the nice waiter who kept on handing me endless glasses of wine. But I didn't mind, if was something to take my mind of Tyler at least. I had to pass on the fifth glass though, anymore and I'd be drunk on my flight home and that's not something I wanted to endure.

A few moments later, I heard my flight being called for boarding over the speakers.
"That's me." I smiled at the waiter as I handed him a huge tip. "Thanks for listening, and for the drinks."
He nodded at me, "you're welcome miss, have a safe flight. Things will work out."
I smiled at him as I grabbed my bag and waved goodbye.

I made my way to the gate and got in line as I waited to go through the check in and onto my plane. I was lost in my thoughts. Lost in the memories of everything I had experienced here and in these last few months. So much had happened to me. I had met so many people, and to think...it was all about to come to an end.
I wiped a small tear from the corner of my eye as I made my way closer and closer to the check in desk.
I was next in line to be checks in until...

"Amanda! Wait!"

I heard an all too familiar voice cry aloud.

My eyes widened as I turned around slowly to see none other than Tyler racing towards me. I jumped out of the line and stepped to the side as he approached me.
"Tyler? What are you... I don't understand..."
I stammered, I was confused, anxious, upset, but at the same time, I couldn't have been more happy to see him.

"Amanda listen." Tyler began, "I am...so sorry for how I treated you. I should never have let my management convince me to end our relationship. I shouldn't have left you for Jenna. I shouldn't have let the media influence me to be with her. You're all I've ever needed, Amanda. From the day I met you at Warped Tour I just knew that you were something special. Even Josh told me many times on that tour how much he liked us together and how we should be together. I knew he was right. I knew all along that he was telling me the truth. Because it's true Amanda, you're all I need and all I want in this world, and I don't care what anybody thinks, I love you. I adore you. I need you Amanda. I need you so much that in fact..."
Tyler stopped his words and he knelt down onto his right knee, he searched his pocket until he pulled out a silver band.

"Will you marry me, Amanda?"

Time stood still. I could have sworn that everyone around us had frozen. That the word had stopped.
I watched Tyler eyes, I searched them for signs of dishonesty, but there were none. This man in front of me, the love of my life, wanted me to be his forever. And how could I say no to that?

"Yes Tyler, yes I will."

I beamed a huge smile as Tyler slid the ring onto my finger and raised me into the air, spinning me around in circles as we cried out in happiness.
I then noticed Josh running towards us and pulling us both into a big hug. I smiled through my happy tears as I hugged the two boys that meant the most to me in this whole world.
After a few emotional minutes, we all pulled apart and I kissed Tyler's lips passionately.

"Let's go home." I whispered.

A/N - wow! So it's finally over! Thank you so much for reading my story! It took so long to finish but we finally got there! I love you all and thank you for reading and your comments and favourites!
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- Sarah

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