First I would like to say Baby Sweetheart is posted! YEAH and I'm very sorry I haven't post nothing I've been having a tuff time with my anxiety issue but I know that's not a excuse but I will make it up to you guys so enjoy and review a lot please. Now ladies and gentle men I present Baby sweetheart.

Ally P.O.V

Three months

Three months of the most magical moments of my life not even a Taylor Swift song can describe. Honestly I remember when I was in my car blasting Taylor Swift 'You Belong With Me' singing along perfectly with that special person to the right of me laughing at my quirkiness. Then everything changed with a few little clicks and now I'm sitting by myself in the same car letting the melody of "I Knew Were Trouble' soothe me.

Three months of perfectness and one night ruined it.

Who knew only one night is what it takes to lose the very person who crept themselves into your heart.

One night I thought

"One night" I whispered as a single tear slid from my eye making a slow descent from my cheek to the printed magazine clutched in my hands.

Unfortunately I don't need some crappy magazine to tell me what I already saw with my eyes.

The image and the pain were still fresh in my mind even though it happened two weeks ago and I should be moving on. Or is that what Trish is always telling me when she's not cursing the bane of his existence.

I tossed the magazine to the back of my car and raised my fingers to gently touch my necklace. Suddenly afraid if I clutch it to hard it might parish in-between my fingertips as my ring adorned on my left finger glinted with promise.

Promises and Lies.

Forever was what I promised and I got three months.

Maybe three months was our forever is what my friends kept telling me but I know those were lies to. The whole world knew our forever was supposed to be longer than that only for it to be cut short.

I looked up from the ring and slowly studied the sight I used to call home instead of the quaint little hotel room I reside in now as I nervously await the release of our album.

Our album I thought jokily

We worked hard on that album during the three months we had together. Once it was finished we were guaranteed either a half a year or a full year tour together.

Interviews both live with an audience and a radio station, photo shoots, signings,meet and greets, sight seeing, and dates. All together with the love we shared.

But now I don't what the tour holds for us.

Tense conversations, awkward poising, uncomfortable interviews is all I can assume while being compact in a tight space of a tour bus.

I sighed and turned off my car and grabbed the medium sized square yellow box that was seated in my passenger seat. I slowly picked up the lid to come face to face with an empty bottom half of the box.

Unthinkingly I pulled off my jewelry that was gifted to me and placed them in the box.

A jolt of emptiness drove through my heart or at least where it should be and before I can process more pain I ran into the starless night and place the box on the floor.

This is it I thought

This is it and it's over as soon as I ring the doorbell.

I let my heart fall for someone so opposite to me. Gave him all my trust and here I am alone, sad, depressed, angry, but most of all hurt.

You know I never thought it would end like this. I thought we would have forever until we were weary, wrinkly, old, and in love stronger than ever.

That's how I thought it would end.

"Not like this" I whimpered as I pressed the doorbell and fled from the place that holds memories to my car just as I saw the front light flickered on.

I revved my engine and backed out quickly out of the driveway but I spared me enough time to see the three boys looking at the box and my car but my face was only stuck one particular face.

The last face I saw before a white flash emerged in my vision.