BPOV

"You did what!" my sister, Nykole, asked.

"I told him to prove it," I said.

"How does one go about proving their love for someone?" Jason asked from his place on the couch.

"Let me get this straight!" Nykole said.

"That's cool, don't answer me," Jason said.

Nykole looked at him, "Shut the fuck up!" she yelled. I chuckled silently to myself. Then she looked back at me. "You told the guy that broke your heart that if he can prove he loves you you'll take him back?"

"Yes?" I said but it came out more like a question.

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU!" she screamed.

"For starters," Mike, my other brother, said, "She's related to you."

This time I busted out laughing. "He's going to hurt you again," Nykole said, ignoring Mike's comment and my laughter.

"Oh calm down," I said, "He won't figure out how to do it."

"Who would?" Jason asked, "Who the fuck knows how to prove love?"

I laughed, "Let it go, Jason," I said.

Today was our last concert before we went to Spain. I decided to end with my song Last Kiss.

I still remember the look on your face
Lit through the darkness at 1:58
The words that you whispered
For just us to know
Told me you loved me
So why did you go away?
Away

I do recall now the smell of the rain
Fresh on the pavement
I ran off the plane
That July 9th
The beat of your heart
It jumps through your shirt
I can still feel your arms

But now I'll go sit on the floor
Wearing your clothes
All that I know is that
I don't know how to be something you miss
I never thought we'd have a last kiss
Never imagined we'd end like this
Your name, forever the name on my lips

I do remember
The swing of your step
The life of the party, you're showing off again
And I roll my eyes and then
You pull me in
I'm not much for dancing
But for you I did

I always loved this song, but I hated it too. It always made me remember everything he'd ever said to me, just like it was yesterday.

Because I love your handshake, meeting my father
I love how you walk with your hands in your pockets
How you kissed me when I was in the middle of saying something
There's not a day when I don't miss those rude interruptions

But now I'll go sit on the floor
Wearing your clothes
All that I know is that
I don't know how to be something you miss
Never thought we'd have a last kiss
Never imagined we'd end like this

Your name, forever the name on my lips

So I'll watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep
And I feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe
And I keep up with our old friends just to ask them how you are
Hope it's nice where you are

And I hope the sun shines
And it's a beautiful day
And something reminds you
You wish you had stayed
You can plan for a change in weather and time
But I never planned on you changing your mind

So I'll go sit on the floor
Wearing your clothes
All that I know is that
I don't know how to be something you miss
Never thought we'd have a last kiss
Never imagined we'd end like this

Your name, forever the name on my lips
Just like our last kiss
Forever the name on my lips
Forever the name on my lips

Just like our last

As the song came to an end I heard the crowd let out a loud gasp. Then a hand went out in front of me and took my microphone from my hand. I looked and saw Edward in front of me. He gave me a small smile.

"You guys may not know who I am," he said into the microphone, "I'm the guy that Bella sings about in all of her songs. A lot of you might hate me because of what I've done to her; even I hate me for what I've done to her. The truth is though, I love her. I'm in love with Bella Swan. She's everything to me. If I could go back and change what I did to her, I would. All I want is her back and I'd be set for life. Just one hug from her could cover Christmas, birthdays, everything." Then he turned and looked at me. "Bella…. I fucking love you. I always have loved you. Nothing could ever change that."

Then security walked out to drag him off the stage. I was frozen in my place. I saw Mike cover his microphone. "Hey, Jason," he said, "I think that's what proving it means."

EPOV

I was currently sitting in a jail cell waiting for one of my siblings to bail me out. I hope Bella believes everything I said out there. Everything I said was the truth. All I want is her back….

Finally after an hour of sitting in jail one of the cops came to me. "Someone posted your bail. You're very lucky Ms. Swan doesn't press charges," he said.

"I know," I said.

I walked out to the parking lot and saw Bella leaning against her car. I stopped for a minute, not just because I was surprised to see her, because she's so damn beautiful. She got up and walked over to me. "That has to be the stupidest, craziest, most incredible thing I've ever seen in my life," she said with a smirk.

I smiled back, "Does that mean I get any other chance?" I asked.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, "I don't post just anyone's bail," she said. I laughed and pulled her forward for a kiss.

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