This is what I forgot to put in the last chapter; I don't own Lemonade Mouth or A Thousand Years by Christina Perri.

Charlie

Stella was curled into my side, tracing patterns on my torso as I ran my fingers down her nude back.

" Charlie?" Stella whispered.

" Hm?" I murmured as I looked down to see the top of her head. The blonde streak was now gone but the brown locks went passed her shoulders.

" When did you realize you loved me?" She asked, glancing up at me with her brown eyes.

I rolled on my side, pulling her towards me and kissed her forehead, " The first time I told you."

~Flashback~

Stella and I were in the park. We've been here for a couple hours, enjoying each other's company.

" Charlie, we should get on the swings." Stella stated as she stood up.

I smiled, got up and let Stella take hold of my hand, tugging me towards the swings.

She let go of my hand, sitting on the swing and instantly started kicking her legs. I sat on the swing next to her and watched as she had her childish moment.

The wind blew her hair back and forth. The sun catching her hair, showing the shades of red that created brown. Her laughter filled my soul causing my heart to swell.

" Come on, Charlie. Swing with me," she said in between her giggles.

I smiled and kicked my legs. Eventually, we were at the same height, laughing at our silliness.

" On three, we jump. One… two… three!" Stella and I jumped forward, both landing on out feet.

I grabbed her wrist and turned her towards me, " I'll give that landing a ten Ms. Yamada," kissing her nose.

" Hm… your landing gets a nine point five," she whispered, pulling back a little so I could see her smirk.

" Darn, I guess I'm the one that has to reward you."

" What's my reward?"

I pulled her closer to me and let my lips crash hers. She gasped but responded quickly, letting her body relax in my arms. I licked her lip, begging for entrance. She parted her lips slightly but it was enough to get my tongue through. I explored her mouth in till she pulled back, panting.

" Damn," she muttered between gasps, resting her forehead on my shoulder.

I chuckled and we stood in each other's arms as we caught our breath.

" Stells?"

" Yeah."

" I love you," She looked up at me, searching my face to see if I was kidding.

After several moments she gave up, " I love you, too."

~End of Flashback~

Stella snuggled closer into my chest, kissing the hollow of my throat and drifted off.

Stella

Ring! Ring! Ring!

I rolled over and looked at the clock. The red numbers flashed six- thirty in the freakin' morning. Who the hell calls this early?

" Stells, it's your phone," Charlie mumbled as he put a pillow over his head.

" Thanks for the help Sherlock. Do you know where it is?"

Charlie mumbled incoherently as he pointed to my pants on the floor. I crawled over Charlie and reached for my phone.

" Really, Stella. You've got to crawl over me to get your phone," Charlie groaned as he moved the pillow away so I could see his glare.

" Not my fault your in the way," I said pulling the myself back up on the bed.

" What?" I asked, getting to the point quickly.

" Stella! We got to start planning your wedding," a certain Indian yelled.

" Mo, It's six- thirty in the morning and I just got engaged yesterday!" I groaned.

" I know. The earlier the better," she tried reasoning with me.

" Mohini, call again at six- thirty in the morning and I will never let you plan the wedding," I growled as I hung up.

Charlie was now facing me, amusement written all over his face.

" What?"

" Oh, nothing. But you just promised Mo she could be the wedding planner."

" So?" I said as I leaned back in the bed, trying to get comfortable again.

" She's gonna choose a nice fluffy dress with five inch heels," he mocked as he wrapped his arms around me.

" Over my dead body," I retorted as I yawned and fell back asleep.

I smell waffles!

I stretched and darted out to the kitchen where Charlie stood in front of a waffle iron. I smiled and hugged him from behind.

" Hey, babe," Charlie greeted and pat my hands.

" Hi. How long have you been up?"

" Not long. Ten minutes maybe," he said taking out the last waffle.

" Breakfast time!" I yelled as I got the plates out.

Charlie chuckled and we took our seats at the table.

After a couple of minutes of silence, Charlie started talking, " Stella, we have to tell my mom we're engaged."

I sighed. His mom and I never really got along. I think she would rather Charlie date, well marry, someone like Mo.

" I know."

" Stella, I promise she'll be on her best behavior, well I hope."

I nodded and continued to eat my waffle.

After breakfast, Charlie called his mom. We are leaving for Lukeville, Arizona where his mother owned a beach house.

Should be fun, right?