Hey guys! I know it's been forever since I updated, but life has been crazy these past few months. Sadly, this is the last chapter of this story, and it's a bit rushed. I have more ideas for others stories, and I need to finish up this one, because it's time I moved on to bigger things. My writing style has changed a lot too, and I have to keep going back to my old style when I write this, but I don't need to worry about it anymore.
This chapter is a bit short, but I needed to get this up soon. Now, for the finale time, please enjoy this final chapter of The Dare.
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Ross & I just finished packing for Vegas. I can't believe we're actually doing this! Deep breaths Laura, deep breaths.
"Are you okay Laur," Ross asks. I can tell he's concerned.
"I'm great! I just can't believe we're getting married," I admit. Ross' face becomes worried.
"Do you want to get married now," He questions. I didn't mean it like that...
"Of course I do! I love you," I reply. Then, Ross smiles.
"I love you more," He teases. Last time he did that we got into a little fight about who loved who more. Honestly, that argueement was about an hour long... We are such a weird couple.
"As much as I don't want to interupt your thoughts, we gonna miss our flight if we don't leave soon," Ross suddenly says. Oh shit!
"Let's go," I said, pushing him out the door. We're about to get married!
I guess I passed out in the car because next thing in knew Ross was shaking me awake.
"We have to get on the plane," He whispers to me. Plane? What plane? I though we were driving to Vegas.
"Why are we getting on a plane," I asked him. He just smiles and shakes his head. I'M SO CONFUSED!
We walk together, his arm wrapped around my waist. It's nearly impossible to keep my eyes open.
We get on the plane and sit in our seats. In seconds, I'm back to watching the back of my eyelids.
I wake up to Ross telling my that we're here. I look out the window, and I'm not sure where here is anymore. It doesn't look like Vegas, but it do look like something I've seen before...
After we get off the plane, we get a cab that takes us to a place I never imagined I'd go.
The Eiffel Tower!
"What happened to going to Vegas," I ask with the hugest smile on my face.
"I figured that you would rather have a wedding in Paris with all of your family," Ross replies. This is all to good to be true!
"I feel like I'll wake up, and this will all just be a dream," I announce.
"You should trust your feelings," He whispers. What the fuck does that mean?
"What do you mean by that," I ask. Hopefully he is just joking...
"Close your eyes and block out everything around you. You won't regret it," Ross says in my ear. So, I do exactly what he told me to.
When I open my eyes, I'm in a different room. A very familar room. Wait a minute! This is the meet and greet from the concert.
"Are you okay,"I hear a voice ask me. I've heard that voice a lot, there is no way it couldn't be him.
"What happened," I ask him.
"When I showed you the paper, and you fainted. You've been out for an hour. Do you feel light headed or anything? You had a pretty nasty fall," Ross explains. If I'm still at the concert, that means everything that happened after it didn't really happen.
"I'm fine, just confused. I guess we should get our picture so we can leave," I say, but then I realize something, "Where are my friends anyway, and my sister?"
"They're in the dressing room with the my siblings. We would have brought you in there, but we didn't want the risk of you dropping again. Are you sure you're okay? You can tell me if you aren't," He explains. I nod my head to tell him I'm fine.
"Can we get the picture so we can go home? I really need to take a nap," I announce, then sit up.
"Yes, but first I have to do something," Ross says, before walking over to me. He sits down next to me on the couch, and turns toward me. His hand comes up to rest on my cheek. Our faces become closer and closer until our lips touch. We continue to kiss until we're out of breath.
"What was that for," I can't stop myself from asking.
"Well, I have been staring at you for an hour or so, and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful you are. When you woke up, I knew I should make a move now if I was to make one at all. You didn't try to pull away while I was leaning in, so I figured you wanted it as much as I did," He explains.
"That's sweet, and a little bit creepy," I reply.
"I know it a little bit soon, but we can take it slow. Will you be my girlfriend," Ross questions. I smile and nod.
"Yes, I will be your girlfriend," I say, then we lean in and kiss again. Maybe what I seen was a montage of our future. It could have been the first few years of our life for all I know. What I do know is that I really need to thank my twelve year old self for all of this,and my friends. I don't know where I'd be without them.
The end! I would love it if you gave this story a FOLLOW, FAVORITE, or most importantly a REVIEW. I'm really going to miss writing this story, but it was time to let it go. I want to thank all of you readers for supporting my through this journey. I hope you will for future ones as well. I can't thank you enough for what you've done for me.
There will not be any more chapters after this. I actually like the way I ended it, and I'm not going to change it. Sorry for those who want more.
~ No Mansion In Miami