A Midnight Stroll

A Midnight Stroll chp. 32

This is NOT the epilogue; the epilogue is going to be the next part. Originally this chapter was longer but i split in in half so this is the second to last chapter, the next part is part of this chapter, it was just to long so i split it, so tecnally this is part of the last chapter. This is NOT the last part of story, this is the second to last chapter, the next part will be the last chapter of the story and then and epilouge and then the sequel yay!!!! sniff :,'(     :,')

CHAPTER 32!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(*********FOUR YEARS LATER*********)

**********DREW'S POV**********

"AMY CARTER!"

Amy's parents, my parents, Chase's parents, Kyle's parents, Daniel, Liam, Marleigh and I all stood up and cheered for Amy. We were in New York at her college graduation; also, we had flown out a week ago for her twenty second birthday.

Amy walked up to the dean and got her diploma. She turned at look out and she met my gaze. She smiled and walked back to her seat. I was getting more nervous by the second, for four years, Amy and I had tried to visit each other as much as possible. We always visited each other during breaks; every other, she would fly to Massachusetts and every other I would fly out to New York. She had flown out to Harvard a month ago for my graduation and from there, we both flew to California for Chase and Kyle's graduation and we had all flown back to New York for hers. I had been nervous for the past week and Amy had said she was starting to get worried, that she didn't want me to be worried about her graduating.

If only she knew I was going to propose to her today after graduation.

**********AMY'S POV**********

I was sitting in my seat waiting for my name to be called. I was so nervous about going to dinner with Drew later, I didn't know why but something inside me was telling me that today was going to be special. I had been thinking about Drew a lot lately, mostly about our relationship. We had made it work for four years; every other vacation, I would fly down to Harvard and every other, Drew would fly out here. I still loved him just as much as I did four years ago but I just couldn't seem to bring myself to tell Drew I wanted to take it to the next step. I could tell he wanted to too sometimes when we got close but I don't think he ever thought about actually doing it.

"Amy Carter!" shouted the dean interrupting me from my thoughts

I walked up to the podium and grabbed my diploma in my blue and red robe. We were allowed to decorate the top of our caps according to what we majored in. mine had white music noted on it and said in pink sparkle letters, "A bird doesn't sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song." I couldn't believe this was actually happening, I was graduating from Juilliard. This had been my dream ever since I was a little girl and now it was finally happening. I had scored amazing on all of my finals. For singing, I had to compose and perform my own song; I had got a perfect score on that. In dance, I had to perform my own solo and I got another perfect score on that. For acting, I had to write and perform m own one woman script, I had gotten a ninety percent on that but I was overjoyed with my overall performance.

I looked out to the crowd to see all of my friends and family out there cheering for me. I saw Drew looking at me and smiled.

I went back to my seat and sat down. I wondered where Drew was taking me for dinner. He said it was going to be somewhere special and I trusted him. As long as I didn't pass out like I did five years ago when he took me to watch the sunset and my appendix erupted. Then, almost a year later Tiffany, one of the high school sluts kissed him and nearly broke my heart. I sighed. Drew and I had been through a lot. When I first met him in first grade because he spilled fruit punch on my favorite sweater; when I had to get stitches on my forehead because I fell down the stairs; when I broke my wrist in seventh grade because we were playing tag and I tripped on the lawn; when he left me standing on the beach alone; when he first kissed me; when he broke my heart; when Kyle proposed to Chase; when he kissed me goodbye to go to Harvard. I sighed again. I knew he would be there for everything else in my life and I knew he loved me with all of his heart, he had told me numerous times and I could see it in his eyes every day I saw him, weather we were kissing of just hanging out, I knew he loved me. We had been together for five years now and I hoped we would be together for much longer. I had desperately hoping Drew would propose to me ever since after high school. I loved him too damn much and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with yet after all those years, he still hadn't worked up the nerve to ask me.