Will you marry me?

I gasped. Beck… proposed…? I started to cry again. I started to shake again. My mom walked in, coming home from the store.

"Victoria? Baby?" she asked "Victoria! What's wrong!"

"Hold me mommy!" I hiccupped

My mom hugged me and I cried on her shoulder. She rubbed my back

"Baby, baby, what's wrong?" she asked worried

"Beck. Accident. Died!" I hiccupped out

"Oh baby," we walked to the couch and she sat me on her lap.

I cried in her lap like a loser for about three hours. She just rocked me back and forth, rubbing my back. Then I realized… I got my Nickolas Sparks movie… which made me cry even harder

I was looking at the box of Beck's stuff three hours later in my room. There was four boxes really, the other three were his clothes… which still smell like him. I pulled out a bottle of his cologne and sprayed it on my pillow. Then I looked threw his clothes. I had most of his clothes, Gwen didn't want anything that reminded her of Beck too much hurt and sadness, so she gave almost everything to me, even his underwear. I was sorting everything out, when I looked and saw something different, a pair of boxers, with hearts all over them. The pair Beck told me he didn't have… he must of gotten a pair after I told him not to… I started to laugh/ cry. I couldn't believe it.

I went to Cassie's the next day, Beck's funeral was today. So I went early in the morning. I wore my favorite black dress, Beck's ring, and his lucky necklace. Cassie wanted to go for support, because my dad ran off with a waitress he met at the hotel he was staying at. Cassie filed for divorce. It isn't final yet, but it will be soon.

I walked into the church they were having the funeral in. It was open casket… I don't think I can handle that…

"Tori…" said Gwen

We hugged. I told myself I wasn't going to cry… but it's not really working. I let a few tears fall.

"You're going to be ok?" she asked

I nodded and sadly smiled

"You want to sit with me? Andre and everyone from Wishful Catering is."

I looked back at Cassie and she nodded

"Sure," I said "Just give me a sec…"

She nodded and I walked over to his casket. Looking down at Beck, laying there, cold and looking so… broken. So pale… I cover my mouth, I kissed my pointer and middle finger and lightly pressed it to his lips.

"Of course I'll marry you…" I whispered

I walked away, and went to sit by Gwen, Andre, and Robbie. I sat down, and Gwen rubbed my back, and Andre patted my knee

"I should be the one doing all this stuff for you guys," I whispered "You knew him longer."

"Yeah… but he wasn't totally, utterly in love with us…" whispered Robbie

"And we aren't in love with him…" whispered Andre

I looked up front. They brought Beck's body to the front of the church, and the service started. Mid-way through, Gwen went to talk about Beck. She went on how he was the best brother, and stuff like that.

"Tori Vega," She said and I looked up "Would you like to say a few words?"

I nodded and stood up. I walked to the podium.

"Put Beck Oliver in words… ok… kind, nice, caring, always puts others first, and come on girls… hot." Everyone laughed "Beck was the only guy I've ever trusted. He made me believe in the impossible. Beck taught me that maybe there is a forever. I guess he brings out the best in people. He changed a lot of people, he definably changed me, for the better." I wiped my eyes "And I know he's watching over all of us. And I hope he knew just how much he meant to us…" I heard Gwen let out a sob. I went to sit down. I hugged Gwen, and let out a sob to. And we just sat there, like two losers, sobbing over him. Which I knew Beck would hate. He would've told us to man up.

I watched as they put Beck's casket into his grave. I was holding on to Cassie, trying my hardest not to cry, watching as they put the love of my life into the ground, never to be seen again. I shut my eyes, and I saw all of Beck and I's memories in my head. When we first met, when we first kissed, the time he taught me to ride a bike. Working together. I couldn't keep it together anymore, I let out tears I've been holding back. At that time, everyone left, and Cassie was waiting for me. But I couldn't move. I froze, balling, and standing in a black dress. Looking at his tomb stone.

Beckett James Oliver

February 9th 1992- July 8th 2013

A brother, a co-worker, a friend, a boyfriend.

"Come on baby…" said Cassie

She walked me to the car.

*Eight months later*

I stared at the bike. After Beck died, I never gotten on a bike. My mom tried to get me to learn, but I refused. I want to try… because I knew I would make Beck happy. I stepped towards the bike, and grabbed the handle bars. I have to face my fears, I remembered beck teaching me how to ride a bike

"Ok, all you need is to stay on the bike, sure you might wipe out, but every time you do, I'll buy you ice cream."

"Ok," I got on the bike and jumped off "I can't do this!"

"Yes you can!" said Beck helping me back on the bike

"Promise you wouldn't let go," I said

"Promise."

I started to pedal, with Beck holding on to me.

"I'm doing it!" I said "Don't let go!"

"I'm not!"

The bike started to lean on one side, I jumped off, right on top of Beck.

I smiled at the memory. I took a deep breath. I swung my leg over the seat, and sat down. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath again. I started to pedal. I opened my eyes and saw I was biking.

"I'm doing it!" I screaming to the sky, as if Beck could hear me "I'm doing it!"

I felt arms around my waist, and turned around and I saw Beck. He had that smirk on his face. He winked and disappeared. I smiled and just kept on biking.

I couldn't wait... i had to give you guys this chapter... I think this is a happy ending don't you. Well, i loved writing this story! I own nothing!