Chapter 17

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Amelia (pov)

He took me to an upscale restaurant in downtown LA. We sat in silence and ordered our food. Jake kept his eyes down in his menu, trying to avoid me. "What's wrong?" I questioned. Jake sighed, laying a hand on his face. "It's just- does this seem right? It does to me, I just can't tell how you feel?" My heart melted.

Jake's lip quivered as my eyes watered. I laughed. "We're a mess," I said. Jake smiled. "You still have the same laugh." His eyes were stuck on my lips, and once we finished our meal, we headed to his apartment. "Does this answer your question?" I asked when I kissed him.

Four Years Later

Jake was nervous. I gave him one hard smack on the lips before he took off for the stage. "I love you," he called before he got out in front of his screaming crowd. My phone started to buzz. "Hi honey, are you asleep yet?" Peter is almost 10 now, and Jake and I have been married for nearly 4 years.

"Yeah, Aunt Jenny wanted me to call and tell you we're having a party for daddy tonight." Peter started calling Jake 'daddy' when he was 6. Jake took a liking to it, seeing as he became Peter's father.

Calvin has left my memory. I think of him on occasion, but I mostly thank god that he led me back to Jake. It seems my life is perfect. While my parents are dead, and Jake's mother still doesn't really like me, even after 12 years of us knowing each other, I'm happy.

I love the way everything has turned out. A huge smile appeared on my face as Jake sang.

Me and You.

Yeah, we gonna burn this city down and the only ones that'll make it out are me and you.

Yeah, it don't matter where we go, we'll leave behind all that we know.

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