You were a performer. You loved to sing and play your {instrument} and hear the crowd scream your name. You never could be in a relationship because you always thought people just wanted you for fame. That is, until you met rich.
Y/ns pov
Tomorrow is rich and I's 6 year anniversary. We started dating junior year of highschool after the whole squip thing. I wrote poems about being sad and how rich was taken back by his insecurites and literally burned down a house.
Like I said, we've been dating for almost 6 years and I have a live gig at the restaurant where we went on our first date as a surprise to rich. He's at work right now and should be back any minute.
I patiently wait in the living room to meet rich and tell him the news. I honestly don't know what he will say.
And then I hear him walk in.I fall off the couch and run to meet him at the door.
"Woah y/n I didn't think you missed me that much."
He said as I trapped him in a bear hug. I pull away and help him with the target bags. As we're setting everything down, I feel anxiety building up. He was always supporting me so I don't really know why he wouldn't want to go.
"Richie, when you're done settling down there's a surprise I have for you."
"But our anniversary is tomorrow?"
"I'm aware, but I have a surprise now."
"Okay, whatever you say y/n" he chuckled as he headed upstairs. I laid down on the couch as I waited for rich, again.
I see him coming in and I sit up.
"Okay what's this surprise? Am I getting fucked?"
"I mean, if ya wanna, but no." I giggled.
"Okay, so rich, remember the restaurant that we went to on our first date? The one with the live music?"
"Yeah, what about it?"
"I'm playing a gig there tomorrow so when I'm finished we can eat dinner and go home and have a little fun ;)"
Rich looked upset and grabbed my face.
"Y/n, baby, that sounds awesome and I'd love to go, but I'm working tomorrow night."
My heart started to sink. I looked at rich with tears brimming my eyes and I stood up.
"Well, I-I guess I can order f-food for you and eat by myself."
"Y/n, no-"
That was all I heard until I stood up and walked out the back door to my deck. I sat down and stared at the now setting sun. I felt a pair of hands touch my shoulders as I let tears fall. Rich rubbed my shoulders comfortingly as we watched the sun set peacefully. I stood up and made my way upstairs to sleep.
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