Brandy- Diary

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Brooklyn's POV

It's 9pm and like every night I am laying on Andy's bed writing in my diary. It was Andy's idea that I started to write in a diary after my dad died to help with coping with him being gone. It did help to write in it but it's been two years now and now I just write in it to be able to read it back when I'm older.

At first when I started writing in it I didn't let anyone read it, not even Andy. Even though he is my boyfriend and I love him with everything I have, it was just at that point in my life I closed myself off. One night, almost a year after my dad passed, I broke down while writing in my diary in Andy's room. He came in from the shop and cane back into his room to see me crying into his bed sheets. He comforted me that night and I gave him the diary to him and told him it was okay. I let Andy read my diary every night after I wrote in it, after my breakdown that night.

Andy's POV

Brooklyn has just got fine writing in his diary. Usually it was only 1 page long and took him maybe half an hour but tonight he was writing for 2 hours. When I walked in at 10:30pm he had just finished writing. He set the diary on my side of my bed and I decided to wait until he fell asleep to read it. 'Why aren't you reading tonight's diary entry?' He asked me softly, cuddled up to my chest. 'I'll read it later, I just want to hold you right now,' I told him, looking him straight into his eyes. 'You're cute. I love you.' He said, almost asleep.

*1 hour later*

Brooklyn had fell asleep 10 minuted after I came into the room. I just decided to hold him for a while, I was getting nervous to know why it took him almost 2 hours to finish his diary entry of tonight. I lifted his diary very carefully as to not wake him. I've seen all different kinds of Brooklyn throughout his diary. I've saw him sad, mad, happy, crazy, at his worst and at his best but I could not prepare myself for what I was about to read.

I opened it up and the title of the diary entry of tonight was 'Andy Fowler: The love of my life.' I was almost in tears just from the title. Every page, of the 5 that he wrote tonight, were about me. All full of love and all the reasons he loves me, trusts me and why he wants to be with me. He thought I was the best boyfriend. The last 2 pages brought me to tears, he described what way he wanted out wedding to be. I hadn't even proposed yet and he already wants to marry me.

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