I would kill for you

Chapter 11: I want you to stay.

This is the most important chapter in the book. There is more emotion intended here than anywhere else. Also, it will be a very fun one. Songs for this scene are Lost in the fire, and Can't feel my face, both of which are by The Weeknd.

Pov: Freddie

Location: City concert hall, Pini's Italian restaurant.

Characters in this scene:

Sam

Freddie

Spencer

Charlie

Carly

The Weeknd (seriously)

I was nervous. We were twenty at the time, and we were still living together. We had been dating for years now and we still loved each other as much as ever. We had fights sometimes, but we dealt with them ourselves instead of having Carly fix them like would've in the past. We were stronger together than we could have ever been without each other, we were a team and we needed one another's strength. I know it might sound kind of stupid to you, but I was sort of nervous to take that final step. Who am I kidding? I was terrified, terrified to ask her...

"Freddie!" Sam called out as she entered the room. I'll always love the sound of her voice, but I was so deep in thought at the time that I jumped a little. "You will never believe it! You can never guess what just happened!"

"What happened?" I asked nervously, turning my head back to look over the sofa at her.

"Guess." She said with a smirk.

"I thought that you said I could never guess?" I chuckled. Sam paused for a moment to try and think of an appropriate answer.

"Well played." Was what she settled for. We both laughed a like but then she proceeded. "The Weeknd is playing a show tonight at the city concert hall, two of his best songs to prepare his fans before he gives exclusive access to the new album and..."

"Charlie got us tickets?" I asked hopefully. I love The Weeknd, he's my second favourite musician behind only Logic, and I'm pretty sure he is Sam's favourite as well. When Sam nodded yes I practically jumped for joy! I was so excited!

"Get your coat on!" Sam yelled.

I threw on the thick black coat and scarf over my blue dress shirt. Charlie had lent the coat and scarf to me. Charlie had lent me since this winter was colder than usual. Sam went into the bedroom to change, considering she had been lounging in her pyjamas all day, her hair disheveled. I thought it was beyond cute to see her in a relaxed way, but she decided that she wanted to be as well dressed as me that day.

While Sam was changing in the other room, I made the decision. I walked up to the back of the living room by the fireplace and opened the safe which sat ther. My hands trembled lik Dr. Strange as I took out a small box that I'd held onto for many years now, since the second metamorphosis. I was honestly more than a little scared at the moment, but I knew what the truth was.

It was time.

When Sam came back out, I did a double take at the sight of her. Sam just does that to me sometimes. Sam appeared before me as an angel, clad in a colourful fitted dress with a white fur coat overtop of that. She wore boots and had her blond hair curled perfectly. How did she go from one style to the complete polar opposite so fast? I don't know how she did it, but it was impressive. Samwas stunning, Just like she always is.

Sam and I went out of the room went hand in hand. I was exited and nervous all at once. Sam usually does that to me but right now even moreso We proceeded to walk down the hall past a dozing Bluecifer and out of the backdoor all the way to the garage. Charlie opened up the garage door and waved for us to  hurry up. We just got there when Charlie started up the engine.  We all piled into Charlie's new black van and Spencer began to address  us as Charlie pulled out.