ITS THE FINAL CHAPTER

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A/n, Ik author notes can be boring but if you can read this, it would be nice! 

I've forgotten what was happening exactly in my book and can't really be bothered to go back and check everything. Therefore, this chapter may not make a massive amount of sense but I'll try. This will be the end of my book and it should finish everything off. Hopefully that all makes sense. Hope you like it <3

SQAISHEY POV

I've been working on a song for ages now and after finishing the lyrics, I made sure everything was perfect. Stampys been listening and helping a little. He's so sweet! 

I woke up, kissed Stampy and then we headed downstairs. Stampy told me to wait in the living room, so I did! And waited some more, and some more and more



It took a while! 

Eventually, my boyfriend called me to the kitchen, telling me my breakfast was finally ready! All of a sudden, my stomach turned into a butterfly zoo! I mean, Stampy couldn't of made me wait for ages for no reason! But, what could it be. 

Most of my worries were stopped and I entered the kitchen and saw everything still in one piece! My boyfriend stood and half smiled, half smirked sorta thing. I smiled, "so, what and where's my breakfast?". "Hmmmm, now, where did I put it" Stampy began, the smirk taking over his friendly smile, "no, not there, not there, oh, YES! The garage". "WHAT" I gasped, almost screaming. Now these eggs, bacon and whatever else seemed at lot less tasty. 

"Yup, the garage. Come on, I've cleaned it and decorated it. I think you'll like it". I couldn't help but smile a sappy smile. My birthday isn't for ages and there's no other reason for him to do this. Unless...

No! He couldn't wan to...could he? I mean, we'd only dated a year. Well, I guess, people have done it sooner, some after a couple months. A year, I guess is quite a while. But Lizzie and Joel waited six years! I guess the real thing is, what would I say!? Yes, no, I'll think about it? All these thoughts are making me want to scream! But I can't. It was just me and Stampy, just walking to our garage. Relax duckie, relax. 

We finally made it to the end of our backyard where our small-ish garage is. It's about the size of a master bedroom. Ok, so it's quite big! For no reason though, some pet stuff is stored in there and a couple shelves. I guess that makes it a good place to decorate. Stampy opened the door slowly to reveal. A table with eggs and bacon.

Just a table of bacon and eggs. 

My heart kinda sank. I guess I was a little disappointed that it's hardly anything fancy. Does that mean I want Stampy to propose!? Oh, I must get that damned thought out my head. 

Anyway, the walls were a little whiter and the floor a light pink. I assume Stampy did this at night at some point. He seemed to but a lot of effort into certain parts of this...thing. 

"Come on, come properly in" Stampy told. I did as he said and stepped inside the garage. Oh my gosh. I was lost for words! There were seats, loads of them! And more stacked at the side, ready to be put out at some point clearly! Then I looked to m left. Omg, a STAGE WITH MY GUUTAR AND MIC ATTACHED!! Excitement took control of my limbs and I began to jump up and down like a nutcase! Stampy leaned away a little and laughed like mad! He explained everything as we sat down and ate our breakfast. 

"So, I made this as a surprise for you. I wanted you to share you songs, and I knew you did to, so I thought our garage would be a great place to set up... well, this! I need to get rid of this small table and put it back into the garden and then set out the rest of these chairs for a few more guests. After all that, we're done! And yes, you don't have to do anything! Just relax until everyone arrives!" 

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