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Stop there and let me correct it,

I wanna live a life from a new perspective.

You come along because I love your face,

And I'll admire your expensive taste.

New Perspective - Panic! At The Disco.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

The vibrations of my phone shook my bed, so it could wake me up, and not the others. I slept in the clothes I would be wearing to the airport. The next stop that the bus made for gas would be where I got off and left here.

All of my bags were packed, with nothing left behind. Life on the road wasn't my thing and wasn't how I wanted to spend my life.

I felt the bus stop and I knew this would be my last time. I looked at Alex's sleeping face, and regretted it. Everything that was done and said suddenly vanished away. His face was peaceful. You can't take the pain when he'll hurt you again, a voice in my head said. It told me the right thing.

I grabbed my luggage and sent the note in Alex's bunk. I hoped it would explain everything for him.

Cassadee was waiting outside for me, shivering in the cold.

"I really don't want you to go." She complained.

"It's what I have to do."

"You don't have to. You and Alex can just forget about it like you've done before and it can be perfect. You know you still love him!"

"I'm going to miss you, too." I said, hinting that I wasn't going to listen to her and that I was really leaving.

She threw her arms around me, "Take care. Call me everyday!"

"I will." And as I said that, my taxi pulled up.

"We have to hang out really soon, promise?"

"Promise! Thank you for all you've done."

"It's not like it did. If I would have tried harder, we wouldn't be saying good bye now."

"Don't blame yourself." I said.

"I love you." She said, wiping her cheeks.

"I love you, Cass, bye." I hugged her again and opened my taxi door.

"To the airport." I said to the driver.

I looked out the window at the bright blue sky. The air was frigid, but it was so beautiful looking from the inside. I missed days like these.

It smelled really bad in here. I guess that's what I get for leaving.

"How far is the airport?" I asked.

"From here, about another fifteen minutes."

"Thanks."

"Escaping a boyfriend, aren't we?"

"Uhm, how did you know that?"

"Please, you don't know how many girls I've taken out of here that have the same expression that you have."

"Oh." I said, and looked down at my hands.

The rest of the ride was silent. I didn't want to talk to some freaky cab driver that was prying for information.

"Well here we are." He said, pulling up to the drop off.

"Thank you." I said, and handed him the money along with a tip.

"Thanks." He said.

I opened the door and was greeted by a gust of cold air. It made my hair go in all directions, but it felt good.

I grabbed my bags from the trunk and waited in line to register my bags. I made my way for security, happy it wasn't a long line. After I was done with security, I went to my terminal and go something to eat while I waited for my flight to take off.

Alex's POV

Last night's show was really good. Rian, Jack, and I went out to get some drinks to celebrate our success with the tour. We came back into the bus after one. I crashed into bed right away.

I turned over in my bed and it sounded like paper crunching. I opened my eyes to bright sunlight. I rubbed my eyes, my head was hammering. I felt around me for the piece of paper. It said Alex on the front. I opened it and read it silently.

It said, Alex,, I'm sorry things had to end this way. I wish we could start over once again, but I know that can't happen. We fought like tomorrow was promised, and it was useless now that it's over. I'll miss you and you're the only person that ever mattered to me and showed me what love is-you also showed me the hurtful side of it. I won't forget you, Alex Gaskarth. Never.

Cassie.

My breathing sped up. I got up out of bed as fast as I could and moved the curtain to see all of her stuff gone. All traces of her were missing. I couldn't even smell her scent anywhere. What was happening.

"Jack! Rian! Get up!" I yelled.

"What the fuck? Shut up!" Jack yelled, throwing a pillow at me.

"Cassie is gone!"

"No, she's not! She's right here!" Jack said, stumbling down the walk way.

He looked in the empty bunk, then looked at me, and looked back in the bunk, "Are you a magician?!"

"Shut up, where the fuck did she go?"

"I don't know."

"Think!"

"I'm not capable of thinking when my brain is given to alcohol!"

"Just leave!" I yelled.

"Maybe Cassadee knows something," Rian suggested.

"Give me a fucking phone." I said through clenched teeth.

Jack threw a phone at me and I dialed Cassadee.

"Hello?" She answered, she sounded scared.

"Where the fuck is she?"

"I don't know."

"Yes you do. Tell me!"

"I think she went to Maryland. She's at the airport now."

"AIRPORT?!"

"How else do you think she's going to get home?"

"When is she leaving?"

"Eight oh three."

"It's almost nine. Shit." I said.

"Yeah, she's gone now."

"Why didn't you stop her?" I asked.

"She didn't want to be stopped."

"I have to go after her." And hung up the phone before I could hear her protest.

"You're leaving?" Rian asked.

"Do you mind if I do?"

"No, man, you've got to go after her."

"Thanks."

"Do you still have the ring?"

I patted my pocket and smiled. He smiled in response.

Cassie's POV

It was a four-hour plane ride home. We had just landed in Baltimore. It held so many memories, I wished I could hold on to some of them longer, but some of them would just have to be let go.

I went to the luggage retrieval and picked up my bags. I was so tired from traveling, all I wanted was to get home and sleep.

I got in another taxi, and this driver didn't talk at all. We pulled up to my house, I paid and thanked him. I got my bags from the trunk and lugged them into the house. I threw them on the floor, too tired to move them any more and went upstairs to sleep.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.

I thought I was dreaming, but it was the doorbell ringing very rapidly. Someone wanted something and it was urgent. I groaned and made my way down to the front door.

I looked in the peep-hole and no one was there. I grunted and turned around. The doorbell rang again. Annoyed, I opened the door.

There he was. Down on one knee, his eyes full of love.

"Please, don't leave me." He said.

"What are you doing here?"

"What I've been trying to do every night at shows."

I waited for him to ask the question.

"Cassie, will you marry me?"

"How could I deny someone who flew all the way across the country, just to propose so he wouldn't loose me?"

His eyes brightened at my words.

"Yes, I will marry you." I couldn't help but grin.

I held out my hand and he slid the ring on. A perfect fit.

I hugged Alex around his waist. His lips met mine. They were in perfect synchronization. He picked me up and held me closer. He whispered, "No one can touch us."

And no one could, or even dared. The bond that Alex and I had was something that could never be broken, not even from the start. There were unlimited number of chances that he would mess up and I would forgive him.

"Three words to remember in dealing with the end." I said.

"I love you." He said.

I kissed his nose, "Welcome back."

I held him as tight as my arms would let me.

No one can touch us.

it's over! what did you think?????

i wasn't planning on making it a happy ending, but i thought this would be the cutest way to end it. (:

i hope you enjoyed, and thank you so much for reading!

my next fanfic will be started kinda soon, i hope.

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