Been a while since I've updated this. Sorry for the hiatus. Anyways here it is. Enjoy.

Zzzip. The bag was sealed and lifted over his shoulder casually slung over his back. Closing the last bag with a strong yank of the zipper he held it in his arms. He stopped at the doorway and saw the blonde staring at him with a shy and nervous smile almost pleading for them to talk.

He looked at her for a few seconds before he smiled back.

When the door opened the wind hit her beautiful blonde locks and sent them flying everywhere. They covered her face and she tried to no avail to stop it.

They then stepped out onto the roof. The sun was out but blocked by a few clouds. She walked towards the railing and leaned her elbows onto it taking in the scenery.

He joined her and for a minute they just stood there in silence before words broke the comfortable quiet.

"How are you feeling?" They didn't look at each other, they didn't need to. She just replied nonchalantly.

"I'm good I guess." He raised an eyebrow, but of course she didn't know.

"Your lying skills haven't improved. At all Kells." Her face contorted into an annoyed expression.

"How did you know?" He chuckled lightly though it was drowned out by the fierce wind she could still hear it. She just knew he would chuckle at her comment.

"Kelly I've know you since we were 5, if anything I would know when you were lying. I don't need to even look at you and I'd know." She scoffed. He smiled arrogantly, but playfully as well. This was how they were, how their relationship was.

"Oh, right. Does that mean you can also read my mind?" He rubbed his chin in contemplation.

"Hmm, I'm thinking that you need to talk with me about something important?" She sighed and her lips formed a small smile as she nodded. He snapped his fingers and yelled out a loud Yes!

"See, what did I tell ya? Good right?"

"Mhm, whatever." She turned so she could lean her back against the railing. "I don't know what to do Randy. Dad's back and Tiffany knows. I think I hurt her really badly by keeping that secret."

He took out a cigarette and a lighter. He cupped his hand over the lighter as a flame arose. Puffs of smoke were unleashed into the wind and she caught a good breath of it. She coughed.

"Ugh, Randy what the hell?" He shrugged innocently.

"Sorry, it's a bad habit I know." He turned around and they both stared at the door they had just entered through. "I know what happened, so you don't need to tell me."

She cocked her head and looked at him. Confused she began to form a sentence but he stopped her.

"Your dad came to my room afterwards." She retracted her statement and turned back to facing the wall, her expression unreadable to most, but not to him. She was clearly frustrated in his eyes.

"Give her time Kells, she'll come around eventually. Plus she's got Evan no? If he's around she'll be alright." She began to rub her temples.

"I know, Evan's her blockade, her wall and comfort when she needs help." When she was about to begin again he cut her off.

"Good, so you do know. Now that you know that Evan's there for her, maybe we should focus on the topic at hand. How are you feeling?"

"Truthfully, confused and frustrated. I have a huge headache." She sighed heavily and he put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I don't know what to do Randy."

"It's gonna be okay Kelly. Don't worry. Do what your heart tells you to." She nodded and he put out his cigarette. He kissed her on the forehead and left the roof closing the door behind him.

She was left in her thoughts, before her phone rang. Looking at the Caller I.D she scoffed and rejected the call and shut off her phone. He was the last thing she needed at the moment.

She grudgingly dragged herself to get the door. The knocking was giving her a migraine. Before she could muster a greeting a dress was thrown at her face.

"Get dressed we need to get to the restaurant in five minutes." She looked confused as he placed down a pair of heels.

"Wait, what now?" The blonde gave the dressed back to him only to have it shoved back into her hands.

"Get ready, we don't have all day Tiffany."

"Ready for what?" He sighed and rubbed his temples.

"Your date with Drew of course." He scoffed and looked at her as if she were stupid.

"What are you talking about Evan, Drew's touring with the WWE remember?" She started to walk towards the kitchen before he began to lightly push her towards the stairs.

"Well he came to visit you so you better get dressed and ready in 5 or you'll be late."

"Huh, bu-"

"Now Tiffany." He tossed the dress and heels at her and closed the door shut.

-5 minutes later-

The door creaked open and he looked up from the couch. He looked dumbfounded as she walked gracefully down the stairs, the black dress hugging her curves in the right places, her hair let down flowing effortlessly over her shoulders and not too much make up on her face. She looked perfect.

"I'm ready to go." He stared at her for a few more seconds before he snapped back to reality.

"Great let's go."

After a short drive he dropped her off at the restaurant while he drove off towards the hospital. When she walked in the restaurant was empty of people. A table was set up with candles, and the lights were dimly lit.

Drew stepped out from the side and went to greet her.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" She kissed him on the cheek and gave him a hug before he led her to the table. He pulled the chair out for her before sitting down himself.

"I wanted to surprise you and do something romantic for ya." She smiled.

"Aw that's so sweet of you Drew."

"You know I'm not much of a romantic, so I had to ask Evan to help set this up for me, this was his whole idea." She paused for a second. No wonder why everything seemed so befitting to her tastes.

The rest of the night was perfect filled with laughter, joy, and of course eating. Once they were done and about to leave he stopped her from getting up.

"What is it honey?" She looked concerned, but he was all smiles.

"Tiffany, you're the love of my life, and there's been something I've wanted to ask you for a long time." He got on one knee and pulled out a box. She knew was going to happen next.

"I love you Tiffany, will you marry me?" This has certainly caught her off guard. She was shocked, no that was an understatement, she was petrified. She didn't know how to react, but she did reply.

"Of course Drew I will." He smiled and kissed her before hugging her tightly. She smiled too, but once he hugged her happiness turned into doubt.

Terribly shitty chapter for my long absence I'm sorry, this series is going to end soon and this will be my first finished story. -pats self on the back- I tried. I promise you I'll give u a way better end chapter, until then peeps.