Postcards And Polaroids

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Vic's P.O.V

I left Ally's house earlier this morning to meet up with Kellin. We have to discuss this whole surprise thing for her. She's been really upset about Alex, and downing on herself. It kills me. Since I'm leaving for The World Tour in about two months, Kellin and I set up an amazing surprise. Since she loves Sleeping With Sirens Kellin's going to sing Postcards and Polaroids while I give her a whole scrap book of pictures of us being together. Afterwards we'll go out for a walk in the streets of San Diego. I already talked to Ally's boss, and she said that she'd be glad to give Ally the night off to spend time with me. I was extremely grateful for that, and I knew I would have to pay her back.

I arrived at the place I was supposed to meet Kellin, and noticed his car was already parked outside. We met at a venue here in San Diego where Sleeping With Sirens will basically be giving Ally a private concert. "Hey Vic." Kellin smiled as he saw me. "Hey man, where's everyone else?" I asked. "Getting their shit in the truck. Then they'll be on their way." He informed me, chuckling. "Thanks for doing this, I would still be thinking of something to do if it wasn't for you." I said, patting his back. "Anytime." He smiled. After discussing the whole day we had planned out, I headed back to Ally's to pick her up.

Alysha's P.O.V

I had just finished getting ready for Vic's anniversary plans. He said to dress casual, so hopefully it wasn't anything too expensive. I was dressed in a black, strapless crop top with a black cardigan to protect me from harsh winter winds. For bottoms I had denim high waisted shorts, and white knee high socks with small black bows at the top of them. Topped off with comfy black VANS.

By time I finished my makeup and hair a knock sounded at my front door. I took one last look in the mirror before rushing to answer. "Hi darling." Vic cooed, pecking my lips. "You look gorgeous as always." He praised, taking in my outfit. I try." I simply responded, giggling. He grabbed my hand and led me outside as I quickly locked up my apartment. "Soooo where are we going?" I asked, growing curious. "You'll see babe." He replied, a sinister grin on his face. I pouted and leaned back in my seat. I'm just silently hoping he didn't pay too much money on me. I would hate to have to pay him back.

We arrived at some location I've never seen before. It was a huge, white concrete building but I didn't see most of it considering we walked in through the back door. "Viiiic." I whined, standing in front of him to stop him from walking. "What's going on?" I asked, giving him my best puppy dog face. He rested his hands on my hips, and smiled down on me. "Don't be impatient. But I promise babe you'll love it." He assured me. He pecked my lips as we walked further into the building.

He walked me out to a huge open arena. Shit, he didn't buy concert tickets did he? "Wait here, I'll be right back." He said, before spinning around and running backstage. Wait, he knew the band that was playing? If this even was a concert. I didn't know what to expect.

Suddenly the lights when dim, and my attention was drawn to the stage that was now lit by spotlights. My curiosity only grew as a projector flashed on and a slide show began playing on the wall next to the stage. Pictures of Vic and I came into view and I almost started crying. Suddenly the curtain parted open, and a song I knew all too well began playing. "This ones for you Ally." Kellin spoke into the microphone.

I covered my mouth with my hand as he began singing.

"Hey, I know it hurts to watch me leave. But say it ain't so, how could you ever replace me? You're so shy when you wanna be standing in front of me. Mind spinning in circles, you're waiting to speak. These hands here in front of me anxiously wait to see, how's it gonna be?

Before I go, oh, oh, oh, oh. Let me remind you what you're waiting for. Before you go, oh, oh, oh, oh. Could you love me just a little bit more? One more time.

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