Two Hearts Collided

Chapter 22: The End

Okay this is the last chapter guys.

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"Okay guys!" I say into the microphone, and the crowd calms down. We've been on the tour for a while now, and today is William's third birthday. "Today is a very special day."

Everyone starts mumbling, confused. "As I am sure all of you know, Roxy and I have two sons." Carter says.

People hoot and scream.

"And it's William's birthday." I say. People start screaming. "So how about we bring him out here and we sing him happy birthday?"

Everyone screams in approval. "William, come on out here?"

I see Bruce encouraging William and then slowly, he steps out onto the stage and his eyes get huge and he turns around and walks away. I cross the stage. He's out far enough that everyone can see us and he's scared. I kneel down in front of him and people get quiet. "Don't be scared." I say, brushing away his tears. "Daddy and I are out here. We'll protect you." I reassure him. "They're all nice."

"Promise?" he whispers.

"I promise."

The microphone is catching the whole conversation and everyone is quiet.

"Okay." He says. I stand up and hold my hand out. He takes it and stays very close to me. When we get to the front of the stage, Carter takes his other hand.

"How old are you turning?" I ask him, letting him hold the microphone.

"I'm three." He says, and everyone grins or laughs because he's adorable.

Carter holds his mic out to me.

"Alright. How about we sing happy birthday?" I suggest, and everyone belt into song, along with the band, and Cody makes up random notes while we do it.

I never thought I'd become best friends with Cody. I didn't think that girl that comments on my sweater in third period would become my best friend. I didn't think we'd be this famous, all of us in a giant band. I was wrong. Hell, I've been wrong about a lot of things.

For instance: I thought Carter and I's hearts would never collide. I was stupid to think otherwise.