I can't believe it's the last chapter already. The 30th chapter is here, and this story will change to complete after. I just want to say this past month and a half or so has been amazing for me. When I published that first chapter, I was doubtful or my writing since I never posted on here before. But you all kept reviewing and saying how much you liked it, so I kept going for you. Sure my wrists hurt of how much I'm on my laptop, but that's worth it. It's worth knowing that you all appreciate my writing and story. I can still remember that when I posted the first chapter, I thought that it would be short with only 10 chapters and then I'd be done. But now here I am with 30 chapters, and I can't believe it. You have all been the best readers I could ask for. You don't even know how much I look forward to getting your reviews. It keeps me going. Trying not to get all sappy here, but you helped me improve my writing. I've always loved to write, but writing this story proved to me that I could do anything. And even though this is the last chapter of this story, I AM DOING A SEQUEL. My motto is: If I've made it this far, might as well continue full speed! I'm "Halfway There" and proud as ever. So don't get too disappointed about this being the last chapter. I would greatly appreciate it if all my readers (people who followed, made my story a favorite, or reviewed) could leave me one review at the end of the story and say how you've liked the story. You can write what you liked, what you didn't, what you want in the sequel, suggestions, and if there's anything I can improve. Input always helps writers, so that's my last request. Thank you all so much for everything :D

Shout-outs: Dreamer1992- Hehe ;) Thank you, I thought you might think it was cute :D And that's what the sequel is for!

Taylor Shine- Yay I'm glad you loved it! :) I added a little humor in because when the guys are all together, there's always a laugh. Ooh really? That's good! I honestly didn't think about that too much but I wanted to show how much it surrounds him. Mmm, well you'll see the twist at the end. I don't think you'll be that sad ;) Awh thank you for the follow! I hope to post the first sequel chapter probably Wednesday since I am pretty busy this week. That is the day I'm shooting for. But I'm so happy you'll keep up with this!

Now, without further ado, here is the final chapter in "You Just Never Know". I hope you all enjoy this, and I don't disappoint any of you!

Chapter 30: This is Our Someday

JAMES' POV:

The wedding ended about an hour later, with Kendall and Krista leaving in a limo heading for L.A.X. They made a two week trip for Aruba, deciding that two long weeks in warm weather would be nice to celebrate their recent marriage. Before they left, they went up to us and gave us all hugs to say goodbye. Krista hugged us guys first, going down the line from Logan to Carlos to me. When she embraced me in a hug, she tilted her head up and whispered "I better get a damn phone call during this vacation from Sam saying you proposed. If not, I will shave every bit of hair on your body and put it in bags for evidence…" Once she pulled away, she gave me this smile and nodded her head, walking over to the girls to hug them too. I swallowed a lump in my throat and put on a fake smile, scrunching my eyebrows trying not to imagine myself hairless. I would be like one of those cats, and that wasn't good.

Kendall hugged the girls and then went to the guys. Instead of a big loving bear hug, it was a brotherly tap on the shoulder and knuckle touch again. But when he got to me, he noticed my face and laughed, sticking his hands in his pockets. "Krista threatened you, didn't she?" he asked, a smirk creeping on his face. I just nodded my head in response, glancing at her quickly. "Of course she did…" he sighed, holding out his hands and stepping forward for a hug. I gave him a quick hug back, Kendall patting me on the back and wishing me a short "Good luck buddy. You'll do great" before pulling away to raise his eyebrows. He walked over to Krista and put his hand on the small of her back, letting her know that he was ready. She pulled away from Sam and wiped her eyes, smiling at her. Sam sniffled and blinked so she wouldn't cry, waving goodbye with her hand as Kendall and Krista walked away.

I walked over to behind Sam and grabbed her around the waist, making her jump slightly. Leaning down to her ear, I whispered "Ready to go home beautiful?"

Sam looked up at me and put her hands over my arms. "I think I am" she smiled back at me, glancing around the hall.

"Ok babe we'll leave in 5" I told her, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. "I'm going to say bye to the guys." My hands dropped from her waist as I stepped back and made my way over to where Logan and Carlos were standing.

Carlos smiled and glanced from Sam over to me. "So…" he began, obviously hinting about the topic we were discussing earlier.

I put my hands in my pockets and replied with a firm "I'm going to do it." Carlos made a YES hiss and jumped up in the air once. Logan laughed and nodded his head in agreement.

The three girls looked over at what we were doing, which made us stop completely. Riley and Sara walked over slowly out of curiosity. Sara stared at Logan before asking "What's going on over here?"

Carlos and Logan gave each other this look like they were caught and didn't know what to do. Out of the two, Carlos seemed the most nervous by the way Riley was staring at him. I sighed and closed my eyes, turning the attention towards me. "I am going to propose to Sam" I said to Sara and Riley.

Riley squealed in glee and threw her hands in the air. "YOU ARE!" she exclaimed, her face happy. "WHEN? AH THIS IS SO EXCITING!"

I guess Sam overheard Riley's excitement because she walked up and joined the group. "What's so exciting that Riley almost blew out my eardrums for?" she asked, giving Riley a small smirk.

Carlos immediately replied with a loud "NOTHING!" Sam tilted her head to the side and gave him a suspicious look, raising her eyebrow.

Logan just smiled along with Sara next to each other. Riley was trying her best to keep in her happiness, but she was failing miserably. I, the one who started this all, decided to try to take over the situation. "Uh, Logan just said that he's going to buy a house soon" I made up, glancing up Logan and nodding my head.

Logan gave me a confused look, to which I replied with by shaking my head to continue. He cleared his throat and nodded, saying "Yeah, I uh am."

Sam gave him a grin and looked at Sara. "Great! What kind of house do you want?" she asked, not realizing that this was on the spot.

Logan opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. So Sara decided to step forward and answer for him. "Well…" she began, looking at a frozen Logan. "He wants a two story house in the neighborhood near the studio… with a pool… and a porch… and appliances…"

Sam raised her eyebrow again and made this confused face. "Oh nice" she carried out, trying to force a smile. "Sounds like a great house… Does this mean you and Logan-"

Carlos stepped forward and put his head down. "You caught us" he admitted, glancing up at everyone. My breath stopped for a minute since I thought he was going to blow the proposal. "Logan and Sara are moving in together." I breathed a small sigh of relief.

Logan gave Carlos a shocked look and questioned "WE ARE?" in an unbelievable voice. Carlos nodded his head and gave him the look to continue. "Um ok, yeah. We're moving in…" He pulled Sara next to him by the waist and smiled at Sam.

Sam's glare softened at us as she laughed. "Congratulations you two!" she told them, smiling at Sara. "You could have told me! For a second there, I thought you guys were keeping something from me." She laughed again and looked at all of us who were forcing a laugh.

I took this as a moment to take Sam before she really figured something out. "Ready to go now, babe?" I asked her, stepping forward to look at her.

"Yup" she answered with a smile, walking over to Riley and Sara to give them hugs. I gave the guys a pat on the back and joined Sam from where we were standing. Holding out my arm again, I escorted her towards the door.

When the group thought we were out of reach, Logan turned to Carlos and hissed "Moving in together? You couldn't think of anything better?"

Carlos stuttered and swallowed a lump in his throat. "I panicked, ok? Were we supposed to tell Sam 'Oh no, James is actually going to propo-' "

I turned around and coughed to signal I could still hear them. They all pulled away from each other and tried to hide their guilty face. Logan kept glaring at Carlos as Sara watched Logan. Riley was laughing at them all and waving bye to me.

Sam looked up at me just as my head was spinning around. "Everything ok?" she asked me in a worried tone. "You seem a little different right now."

Putting my hand on her arm, I answered "No I'm fine. Let's go home." To be honest, though, I wasn't fine. I WAS FREAKING OUT! I was going to propose to Sam, and I had no ring or idea. I had to think of something fast before Sam got too curious.

I spent the days up until Christmas researching about engagement rings online. I would have called Kendall, but I think he was too busy on his honey moon. So, I did everything myself and decided on a three karat silver diamond ring with a design on the side of the band. I know, it seemed a little pricey, but I wanted to show Sam how much I thought about it. The next thing involved the guys. In L.A, they have a ball drop ceremony in the park on New Year's Eve where all the people can attend. Usually, the person controlling the microphone counts down until the New Year and the party ends. But this year, we were going to incorporate Big Time Rush (well technically three of us) and a surprise at the end. That took a lot of phone calls, but we made it work.

On Christmas itself, everyone was at the studio again. It almost turned into a tradition. Even though I was Jewish, I did it for my friends and Sam. Riley and Carlos were trying to dance over and around presents without breaking them. Logan and Sara were reading the back cover of "Fifty Shades of Grey" with surprised and intrigued faces. As for Sam and I, we were in the middle of the studio exchanging presents. She had on red leggings and a white sweater top, matching it with a pair of white boots. I had on some jeans and a green long sleeve shirt, wearing a pin that said KISS ME with some mistletoe pictured. Since Sam went first last year exchanging (even though I forced her), I decided to go first this year. Could you believe she still had that silver locket around her neck the whole time? Never once taking it off except for the Never Have I Ever game last year. But anyway, I handed Sam the package with a small bow on top.

She took the bow off and ripped the paper to reveal a small bag at the top. Picking up the bag between her fingers, she gasped and said "I love it." Inside the bag was a small charm that had the infinity symbol. I took it out of the bag and put it on her bracelet.

"I get you one every year, so I thought that this one would fit this year" I told her, smiling up at her and taking her hand. "It means that I will stay with you forever, to infinity and beyond." I kissed the top of her hand and gestured for her to open up the box. She untapped it and revealed a small glass heart that was big enough to fit in a pocket or purse. She took the heart between her hands and looked up at me with tears glistening in her eyes. I tapped her hand and said "This symbolizes me giving my heart to you. Sure hearts may be fragile and break, but not if you put it in the right hands. I love you, so here is my heart." I pushed her hands closer to her heart as she smiled down at it, tucking it in her purse next to the small table.

Sam sniffled and blinked so she wouldn't cry. "Thank you" she thanked me, giving me another hug. This seemed almost exactly like last year, but a lot changed. Sam was now my girlfriend, and I was getting ready to propose. Once Sam pulled away, she grabbed the bow from my present and put it on top of her straightened hair. "I'm your Christmas present?" she joked out, smiling and giggling a little.

I gave her a seductive wink and purred out "Really?" while raising my eyebrow. My eyes glanced over her body as a smirk formed on my face.

"If you want me to" Sam replied with a wink, shaking her body. She then grabbed the bow off her head and put it on the table next to her gift. Picking it up to hand it to me, she laughed out "Well actually, funny story here… I kind of got you the same gift…" I took the box and unwrapped it, unveiling a glass heart that looked similar to mine. "I was going to go into detail about how I trust you with my heart, but you beat me to it!" she laughed, smiling at me.

I took the glass heart out of the box and put it on the table right next to my wallet. "Thank you babe" I thanked, kissing her on the cheek. We both looked down at the glass hearts and laughed, my arm going around her shoulder. "We really are perfect for each other, huh?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yes" Sam giggled, wrapping her arm around my waist. I looked around and spotted the archway in the middle, this time missing a piece of mistletoe. I thought I would have a little fun with it, so I led Sam underneath it. Once both of our feet were under it, I dipped Sam down for a passionate kiss that seemed to last forever. I brought her back up after we were done and smiled at her, licking my lips to taste that same exact strawberry lip-gloss. Sam giggled and asked "What? Mistletoe again?" She tilted her head up to try and look for it.

I shook my head no and gave her a sneaky smile. "Nope, not this time babe" I told her, grabbing her around the waist again. "You told me here right here that I wouldn't be any more kisses from you. I see that was wrong…" I poked her in the stomach as another smile formed on her face. I rubbed my lips together slightly to taste that lip-gloss again, raising my eyebrow at Sam and asking "You'll grow out of strawberry lip-gloss, right?"

It was Sam's turn to poke me and give a smile. "Nope" she firmly answered, staring at me out of the corner of her eye. "Not as long as I'm with you." I then proceeded to give her an affectionate hug and rock her back and forth as everyone else awwed for no reason. I mean we were together now! No need to stare people. Move along…

SAM'S POV:

Christmas was great. Who would know that James and I would actually get the same presents for each other? That was a funny and amazing moment because we knew each other that well. I thought it was great looking back at us a year before and realizing that right there was when we kissed and I wanted more. Now look where I am; I have James and we're happy. That's all I could ask for.

James and I spent the rest of the week spending time together. He told me that Big Time Rush was invited to the ball dropping ceremony in the park, and he wanted me to go. I gladly agreed, thinking that spending a night out with everyone would be great. Riley and Sara were going too to support their boyfriends, so I could talk to them.

I did notice that James and the other two guys were hanging out every day after Christmas. Well, more like after Kendall and Krista's wedding. I was surprised and happy to hear that Logan and Sara were going to move in together, but it seemed on the spot. I didn't know if that was because they we still thinking about it, or because it was just spontaneous. Either way, it was great they were taking a step forward in their relationship.

Pretty soon, it was December 31st, 2013, our one year anniversary. I couldn't believe that one year already passed. So much happened in that year. On that day, I discovered James loved me, and we started a relationship together. And here we were, after one year, still together. It was something that I was so thankful for.

Deciding that we needed to celebrate, James told me that he was going to take me out to a fancy restaurant before the park event. At first I protested and said that it was too much to do for me, but James argued that we had to do something in honor of this day. So, after some good and valid points, I agreed to that too. I just didn't want to do too much since we were staying up after midnight for the ceremony.

After he talked me into it, I went upstairs to get ready and find something to wear. Sitting on the bed, however, was a large box wrapped with shiny silver paper. There was a note on the top that read:

Here's something special for our special night. Before you start, I picked it out because I wanted to. It's your night baby 3 I think you'll like it ;)
~Love, James.

I gasped at the note and took the lid off the box, revealing a beautiful long red dress with a beaded sweetheart neckline. There were silver heels on top, matching perfectly. This gesture seemed overboard, but I decided to go with it since it was our one year. I cautiously took the dress out and slipped it on, admiring how well it curved and fit to my body. There was a mirror on my closet door, so I opened it up and spun around in the dress. Wow, it really was beautiful. I couldn't thank James enough for this. Everything matched my body so well, seeming like it was made for me. I needed to do my make-up, though, so I went over to the bathroom to put some make-up on. I put on black mascara, silver eye shadow, and some dark red lipstick a shade darker than my dress. It reminded me of Krista's wedding, which made me smile. That day was so happy for her, and I was happy of how great it went. She really was my sister in my opinion, so that day was just as special for me.

After my make-up was done, I decided to do my hair. I decided to feather it back and curl the ends, making my natural waves more prominent. The blonde highlights were faded and switched with subtle caramel highlights instead, making my skin and eyes pop. Once my look was finished, I walked back over to the mirror and took a deep breath. This uneasy feeling started to develop in my stomach, probably nerves. I think it was because I had never looked this good for James. But then again, it was a very special day in our relationship. We loved each other so much, so it seemed like something that would be natural.

(Here's Sam's dress BTW: shop/dresses/viewitem-PD587449 I know it is a prom dress but let's pretend it's not because it is SO PRETTY! Here are the shoes too magazine/read/gorgeous-silver-heels-for-under-40_ which match too so ahh! And yeah no hair picture because that's overboard.)

I took a few deep breaths and smiled into the mirror, letting my hands feel the soft fabric of the dress. I couldn't stop thinking about how much I loved it, how much I loved this day. But right now we had to go to dinner. I grabbed my silver clutch and put my beauty products, phone, and key in. Then I fixed my hair in the mirror one last time before walking down the steps.

I guess James changed downstairs because when I was coming down, he walked out of the kitchen. James was wearing a very fancy black suit and tie, his hair gelled and styled the way I love it. It was just high enough and out of his face, that brown hair getting me every time. The minute he spotted me, his eyes lit up just like his face. All I could see was an enormous smile with those perfect white teeth. He held out his hand to help me down the last couple of seconds, staring at my dress. "You look so beautiful" James told me, spinning me around on his hand. "This dress fits you perfectly. I knew red was your color."

I smiled at James and brushed my hair over my shoulder. "Thank you" I thanked him, glancing down at the ground for a second. As much as everyone loves compliments, it took me some time to really enjoy them. Usually I just got more self conscious and shy. "You really didn't have to buy me a dress and shoes, you know that James" I said to James, looking up at him. "Just a dinner would have been fine.

"Oh no" James defended, his face falling a little. "This is our one year anniversary. It has to be perfect." He walked over to my white dress jacket on the coat rack and helped me in it. "Now you let me spoil you, and don't say it's overboard. Not everyone celebrates their one year…"

I slid my arm into the last sleeve and turned around to fix it. "But this is already perfect" I contradicted, tilting my head at him. "And I know that, I'm just saying that I don't want you to spend too much money or anything just because it's our one yea-"

"Babe!" James interrupted, bringing his hands to cup my face. "I am spending this money because I want to. You are special to me, and I want to show you how much this year has meant to me. Tonight you are the star, so let me focus all my attention on you." He leaned in and gave me a sweet, romantic kiss on the lips, making me sigh and smirk at him.

"Fine" I agreed, placing my hair over my shoulders again once we pulled away. "But after tonight, no more spoiling Maslow!" James and I walked over to the front door and opened it, him holding the door as I stepped out.

Once the door was shut and locked, James turned around and put his hand on the small of my back. "Can't make any promises, baby" he admitted, giving me a wink.

We walked down the steps to the driveway. I was about to make my way over to James' truck when he grabbed me by the arm. "Where are you going?" he humorously asked me, turning me so I was facing him.

"We're going in your truck, right?" I responded, staring at his pickup in the driveway.

James chuckled and shook his head no. "Not tonight" he answered before headlights came down the street. A black limousine pulled up in front of my house, making me gasp and drop my jaw. Before I could chastise James about the limo, he quickly said "You're letting me spoil you, remember?" I groaned and rolled my eyes, walking to the limo with a satisfied James. "That's the Sam I know" he chuckled out as he opened up the limo door for me. I slid in and crossed my legs on the seat, taking in how nice this night was. James came in right after me and slid in next to me, putting his arm on the top of the seat around my shoulder. "You like this so far?" he questioned as the limo started driving.

"Of course" I replied with a grin. "This is really fancy! Almost too fancy!"

"Hey you are going to let me treat you like a queen tonight!" James replied back in a serious tone. "You do so much for me, so let the king spoil his queen!"

I snickered and turned to James to raise my eyebrow. "King?" I repeated, shaking my head. "Oh god, gotta love you for that..."

James smirked and twirled a piece of my curled hair around his finger. "You know you love your King. You have to; you're the Queen!"

I puffed out jokingly and crossed my arms. "Right now I'm the Princess! Queen is for old married people…"

"You'll change your mind" James whispered as he leaned next to my ear. He then pulled away and put his hand on my leg, starting conversation about funny times between the two of us. The time flew by to me, the limo arriving at the restaurant sooner than I thought. Once we pulled up, James got out first and held the door for me, letting me place my hand in his as I climbed out. He then helped escort me to the door, pausing for a moment to lean on the driver's side of the door and talk to the driver. Then, he held the doors for me as we walked into the restaurant. Once we made it in, we made our way to the hostess stand. James opened his mouth and informed the waitress "Reservations for two under Maslow." She nodded her head and grabbed two menus, leading us into the back area with empty tables.

I looked around and noticed that all the other tables and booths were empty. Leaning into James, I whispered "Where is everyone?"

James smirked and led me to the table, pushing the chair out as I took a seat. "It's just us tonight" he replied with a smile.

"You rented this whole restaurant?" I asked James in a disbelieving tone. All I got was a confirmation nod and another smirk from James. "You sneaky bastard" I muttered at him jokingly, giving him my own sneaky grin.

James sat down and picked up the menu, looking over it at me. "You know you wouldn't want me any other way" he chuckled, raising his eyebrow before looking down at the menu.

I just grinner and bit my lip, shaking my head at his comment. I loved the way we could tease each other and call each other bad names without getting offended. The waitress came over shortly after, serving our meal and quickly and efficiently. The meal was delicious, making it seem like my taste buds were dancing. I had the Chicken Piccata, while James ordered the Chicken Parmesan. Then, we both shared some tiramisu, James feeding me with the fork and I doing the same. After we were done and the check came, James took out his wallet and began to take out bills.

I finished re-touching my lipstick and looked up at James, eying the money in his hand. "Are you paying for it in all cash?" I asked in a surprised tone.

James laid the money on the table and put his wallet back. "Yup" he answered, talking to himself as he began to count the 20s and 50s in his hand.

I stared at the amount of money there, blinking a few times to make sense of it. "How much did it even come to?" I didn't have too much, even though we had Bruschetta as an appetizer and dessert. Did it really come to that much?

"Don't worry, baby" James reassured me, diving the money and moving his eyes to figure out included tip. "It's our one year, so it doesn't matter to me. Now let's go. We have to get to the park soon anyway."

He stood up and placed the money under an empty glass, waving down the waitress to let her know. She nodded and smiled, wishing us a happy New Year. James then pushed my seat out again and began to help me in my jacket. Turning my head so I could look at him, I asked "What do you mean we have to go to the park? What time is it?"

James laughed and adjusted the sleeves on his suit jacket. "Well, believe it or not, it's already 10:36 PM" he told me, holding out his right hand so I could intertwine my fingers with his. "We've got to get moving to the park!"

"Aren't we going to stop home so we can change?" I questioned, looking down at the bottom of my red dress that kept moving in the wind.

"No, it's all good" James replied, holding the doors as we walked out of the restaurant. The limousine was sitting in front again, James opening up the door as I slid in. Once he was in, he slammed the door shut and turned to face me. "Your outfit is perfect for this occasion" he said with a smirk, a twinkle showing in his eye.

I opened my mouth to say something, but James held up his hand and shook his head no. "I told you, this is our special night. No comments from the peanut gallery please, babe."

Grunting, I sulked back into the seat and put my hands on my dress. Instead of telling James how much he was doing, I decided to thank him again. Taking his right hand in mine, I rubbed my thumb over the top and said "Thank you so much for this night. Everything has been literally so perfect so far. I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend, and I am so thankful that I have spent the best year with you and only you. I love you." I leaned forward and gave James a kiss on the lips, showing how grateful I was for him.

He pulled away after our kiss and smiled, throwing out a "No strawberry lip-gloss this time" comment. I rolled my eyes and laughed, looking at him and making a face. He then took both of my hands and gazed into my eyes, his face turning from funny to serious and loving. "No, thank you" he contradicted, squeezing my hands. "Thank you for staying with me for a year. You know I'd do anything for you, and tonight is just a little something to show you how much I do love you. I wouldn't want anyone else in the world but you." And with that, he smiled and gave me another kiss on the lips, making me fly into heaven. This was truly amazing so far.

The limousine pulled up in front of the park entrance, James getting out first to escort me. I climbed out afterward, enjoying the cool wind on my face. I was surprisingly warm for wearing a strapless dress and heels, but I think the night had to do with it. My heart was happy, making me warm and calm. If that made any sense…

Together, James and I walked on the stone path, pausing at the ice rink to remember Valentine's Day earlier that year. We walked this same stone path after a great day, and now we were heading towards a great night. Once the path reached the end, we were greeted by the crowd standing in front of the small stage at the front. There were some smaller bands playing that I never heard of, but the music was great. I felt a tap on my shoulder, looking at James as he pointed to a small group of people in the crowd. Upon closer inspection, I realized that Carlos, Logan, Sara, and Riley were all here too.

Riley spotted us and waved, smacking Carlos in the arm and jumping up and down. Sara noticed too, whispering in Logan's ear as he turned to us. All four of them made their way through the crowd with their heads low, trying not to be seen by fans. Once they got in front of us, Riley gasped at my dress and smiled. "Oh my god!" she exclaimed, taking my hands and holding them out to look at my dress. "I love your dress! I'm guessing Maslow is treating you right for your one year." She gave him this threatening look out of the corner of her eye.

James held his hands up and nodded his head, answering back with "Why wouldn't I? Today's a very special day for us! I have to treat my Queen correctly!"

Carlos smiled and looked at the two of us standing next to each other. "Awh, this is a photo moment!" he shouted, having a few heads turn around and turn at him. The guys hid their faces the best they could while the girls just shrugged. Carlos took out his phone and snapped a photo of James and I. He had his arm around my waist, smiling at the camera. I had my hand on his back, smiling at the camera too. It was a great photo.

I turned to Sara and grinned at her, looking at her standing next to Logan. "So have you two moved in together?" I curiously asked, since I haven't seen them in almost a week.

Logan looked at Sara with this panicked look, to which I scrunched my eyebrows. Sara decided to step forward and smile at me, trying to get my attention away for Logan. "Well, turns out we couldn't buy the house" she said in a sad tone, patting Logan's arm. "So we're going to wait until another time to look for houses."

"Oh, I see" I replied, nodding my head. "Well good luck to you two!"

Logan smirked and chuckled at me, responding back with a "Good luck to you!" before walking away with Sara and the other couple.

I stood there for a minute and tried to process everything, but I couldn't. Logan usually never made sense, just like Carlos. It was just two grown men acting like teenagers, which wasn't anything out of the ordinary for me. James helped me walk back into the crowd, dancing with him for almost a good hour because the host came on the stage.

"How's everyone enjoying the show?" he yelled into the microphone, scanning the audience. Everyone yelled and screamed at the top of their lungs, making him smile. He spent a few more seconds glancing into the audience, locking eyes with the back where James and I were. Once he got one last peek at us, he went back to talking in the microphone. "So, if my eyes aren't mistaking me, I think I see the members of Big Time Rush in the audience!" he announced, causing some people to start frantically looking around for them. James held on to me tightly and told me there was no need to worry, giving me a reassuring smile. "How about I save the hassle and ask them to come up here?" he chuckled, waving his hand for them to go up.

James gave me a kiss on the cheek, whispering a quick "I'll be back before" before he started making his way up. Logan and Carlos met up with him, making their way up to the side of the stage together. Riley and Sara decided to move next to me so we could be in a huddle.

Some stage hands shuffled on the stage and placed three stools up there, setting them up in the middle of the stage. The host gave the three guys a handshake and gestured for them to take a seat. Turning to the guys, he said "Thank you for coming up here! What are you all doing here anyway?"

Logan reached out for a microphone from the stagehand, holding it up to his mouth as he answered "Well, to start off, I just want to say that Kendall's not here since he's on his honeymoon.
And it's a tradition in America, so I came here with someone to celebrate the New Year."

Carlos grabbed the second microphone and nodded his head. "Same as Logan for me" he agreed, using his hand to gesture at Logan. "I wanted a great way to party with everyone I love."

James took the microphone and put his heel on one of the stool bars, looking out into the audience until he spotted me. Giving me a smile, he cleared his throat and looked at the rest of the audience. "Well…" he began, tilting his head at everyone. "I'm here to celebrate something a little different…" He gave me a wink and changed his hold on the microphone. Oh god, James. What was he doing? "You may all be asking why I'm in a suit unlike these two over here… I am actually celebrating my one year anniversary with my girlfriend Samantha. Yes, I do have a girlfriend. Surprise!" He chuckled into the microphone, making me blush and look at the ground. "We have been for a year now, even though we've loved each other for a lot longer. We just made our relationship official last year on this day. "

The host nodded his head and turned to James. "Well, maybe you should invite her up then and make this anniversary better!" he suggested, nodded at the audience and making them cheer.

James smiled and looked right at me while saying "Sam, come up here and join me!"

I stood in the back frozen, looking around for someplace to hide. Riley and Sara were encouraging me to go up, but I was petrified of people.

"Anyone know where Sam is?" the host asked, looking around in the audience and smirking.

Riley and Sara looked at each other and nodded, Riley throwing her hands in the air and yelling "She's right back here!" with an evil grin. The audience turned to the back where Riley's voice came from, staring at her hand that was pointing to me. I snapped my head at her and stared with wide eyes.

"Don't worry, we're bringing her up!" Sara added. She took my left arm as Riley took my right, forcefully escorting me up to the stage steps. I was shaking and trying to force a smile, but I was shy.

James stepped off the stool and held out his hand again to help me up, escorting me over to the stool where I took a seat. I glanced over at a dancing Sara and Riley, giving the other two guys thumbs up before walking to the front. Then I looked out into the audience, seeing some people smile at me while others had a death glare.

"This is my girlfriend, everybody" James announced to the crowd, gesturing to me. "Doesn't she look beautiful tonight?" Some whistles and claps came from the audience, making me blush with embarrassment. "So, in honor of our one year, I thought I'd sing to her… again." Some awws came from the audience, along with flashes from cameras. "I know you all want a Big time Rush song, but I've selected another one that I know she'll like." He gave me a wink before hinting at which song. "She likes another singer, and I've already sang two of his songs to her. So why not make it three times? Third time's a charm, am I right?" More chuckles and claps came from the audience. James brought the microphone to his lips and spoke "Well, with the help of my boys over here, I'd like to dedicate this song to the one perfect thing in my life. Because baby, I wanna make you feel wanted."

I bit my lip and blushed even harder, my face probably looking like a tomato. James nodded to the small band behind him as they started to strum "Wanted" by Hunter Hayes. He made his way over to me again and held out his hand, leading me away from the stool as a stage hand took it over. I stood there confused as ever, and really surprised. Happy surprised. I looked at into the audience and saw Riley and Sara standing right in front of the stage, smiling and waving at me. I then scanned the other people, holding onto James' hand next to him the whole time. Most people were either looking at me or at the other end of the stage. In the back, I saw some people dressed up. But it was hard to tell since it was so dark back there. Someone slipped on a hood and zippered up their jacket, turning their head away from me. I tried to squint and look closer when some audience members gasped. I spun around and noticed that they were wheeling a piano onto the middle of the stage, lowering a white screen in the background. James brought me over in front of the piano and let go of my head, sitting down on the piano seat and pushing himself in to play. Adjusting the microphone on the piano, he gazed into my eyes and whispered "Happy one year baby" before singing.

You know I'd fall apart with you
I don't know how you do what you do
'Cause everything that don't make sense about me
Makes sense when I'm with you

Tears were starting to form in my eyes. Little ones, but they were there. I saw the screen flash, making me turn around and look up at it. Pictures started to appear, showing James and I together when I first moved in. There was the photo of us in his truck about a week after I met him, the two of us making duck faces. Then the one where we were at the beach, me on James' back as he ran out into the water. Those were great times, and was back when we weren't even dating. But for some reason, it felt like we always were.

Like everything that's green, girl, I need you
But it's more than one and one makes two
Put aside the math and the logic of it
You gotta know you're wanted too

I couldn't help but start smiling at James, biting my lips and holding back the tears so I didn't make a fool out of myself on stage. I put my hands on my dress and slid them down, looking from a happy James to the screen. He stared at me and winked before singing the next part with so much passion that I could have fell over.

'Cause I wanna wrap you up
Wanna kiss your lips
I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
And never let you forget it
Yeah, I, I wanna make you feel wanted

The time he was singing the chorus, the pictures changed to us during the winter the same year I moved in. It showed the pillow fort we built in my house, the two of us with our chins on our elbows and smiling as we were on the floor. There were pictures of the other four guys too, hitting me with pillows as I had my head back laughing. There was even a photo of James and I wrapped together in a cocoon by blankets, both sipping on the hot chocolate in our hands. I had to laugh lightly at that one, wiping under my eyes. People had their cameras and phones out, recording and taking pictures of all that was happening. I saw a photo go on the screen that made people coo. It was the two of us, James and me, on my couch in the living room. I had fallen asleep, my head resting in the middle of James' chest as I snuggled close to him. He wasn't even looking at the camera because he fell asleep too, his arm wrapped around my shoulders as his head leaned on mine.

Of course my friends snapped pictures of those things. But I was thankful for the memories. The sweet, sweet memories of my past with James and all the people I cared about. I looked over back at James who was finishing up the chorus and going into the next part.

Anyone can tell you you're pretty, yeah
And you get that all the time, I know you do

Now there were photos of my friends and me up there, starting off with Krista and me holding each other in a hug and smiling. The next one was the two of us in the bumper cars, flipping what looked like Logan off with our fingers in the air. Another one was our faces in the cutouts of two bikini babes, fluttering our eyelashes and kissing to the camera.

But your beauty's deeper than the make-up
And I wanna show you what I see tonight...

Now it got into the second year I lived in California, showing me in the studio with Krista and the guys behind in the recording booth. My hand was in the air like Christine Aguilera while Krista had the Mariah Carrey thing going. Laughs could be heard from the peanut gallery, which was fine by me. As I said, these years were the greatest of my life so far. It was all so much to take in, how much I missed and loved everyone going on. But I turned to James and put my hands on the piano, leaning forward and glancing at the pictures every once in a while.

When I wrap you up
When I kiss your lips.
I I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
And never let you forget it
'Cause, baby, I, I wanna make you feel wanted

Finally in got into the pictures of the third year (well more like the summer of 2012 when everything started to change for me). It showed me standing in front of the Big Time Rush tour bus, holding my arms out like I was saying ta-da. Some were of me holding my stomach and laughing with Carlos in the back of the bus before they left, and some were of Kendall and I playing with our eyebrows. Most of my Logan pictures were of him and I fighting casually, me surprise kicking him or messing up his hair with a noogie. There was a photo of Kendall and Krista together near the tour bus door, James and I peeking our heads out to photobomb it.

As good as you make me feel
I wanna make you feel better
Better than your fairy tales
Better than your best dreams
You're more than everything I need
You're all I ever wanted
All I ever wanted

It was that point in the song where the relationship photos came in. Well, sort of. There were photos of everyone at the Christmas party that year, all of us holding each other and smiling. There were some with Riley when I first got to know her, and some with everyone else to show off our holiday spirit. But, during this special part, there was a silent video playing in the background. I looked around and saw that it was the video Carlos took that day at the studio where James and I exchanged presents. We both were awkwardly standing there, looking around and talking to everyone underneath the mistletoe that was visible to everyone. Finally, we leaned in close enough and gave each other a sweet, passionate kiss, making the audience look at me and aww again. I couldn't help but turn away and glance at the ground, embarrassed that everyone saw us. Then, I went back to James and watched him with my eyes. He was staring right back, that special twinkle he has too shining brighter than ever. That made my own eyes glow, happy that someone loved me so much.

And I just wanna wrap you up
Wanna kiss your lips
I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
And never let you forget it
Yeah, I wanna make you feel wanted
Baby, I wanna make you feel wanted

I looked out at the audience again while James finished up the chorus, seeing Riley and Sara smiling and jumping at me. They were holding each other around the shoulder, watching the screen that showed images of me and James in our relationship. It had our first date photo, the Valentine's Day photos at the ice-skating rink and his house, him I with the whole crowd, all of us with Sara at the studio, James and me at the crazy places we went to sometimes like a vintage store or some fancy foreign place, my birthday party, James's birthday party, everyone at the beach, the movies, the arcade, my workplace when he showed us just because, our crazy Halloween costumes, and also Krista's wedding. It had pictures of everyone, the silly photos we all took together.

I looked back at the girls and smiled, some tears slowly seeping out of the corners of my eyes as I blinked. They both pointed and squeezed each other closer, gesturing for me to look up at the screen again. When I turned around, I saw the most beautiful photo of me and James. It was one of the photos the photographer took when everyone was in the flash mob, but the two of us were in our own world. We were slow dancing together, our hand intertwined together as James was smiling at me. I think I was smiling and laughing at the same time because my head was drawn back but my eyes were locked with his. We looked so happy and in love, and I was surprised we never saw that photo before.

You'll always be wanted…

James finished the last note and stopped playing, pushing his seat out to look at me. I let a tear slide down my cheek as I ran up to James and hugged him, causing him to stagger back a little before I felt his arms wrap around me. I glanced up at the picture screen that read "I love you" in cursive writing. James rubbed my back and squeezed me tighter, whispering "I love you so much baby girl" in my ear before pulling away. He then turned me towards the audience and held up my hand with his, taking a small bow while screaming "Give it up for my perfect girlfriend!" Everyone screamed at the top of their lungs, clapping and shouting at us.

He put his left arm around my waist and held me close to him, putting the microphone down a minute to catch his breath. He then grabbed my right hand in his left and had me face him, bringing the microphone back up to his mouth again. "Baby, this has been the best year I could have ever asked for. You don't how much I thank God for bringing you into my life. The day I saw you in that convenience store, I knew you were put there for a reason. And now look where we are. It may be three and a half years later, but at least I finally have you. You don't even how much I have wanted you to be mine, and you made me such a happy man when you answered with a yes that night I asked you to. Everyone else notices the difference in me, and I hope you do to. You are a part of me, a part I never want to go away. It's like we were made for each other, and I couldn't ask for it any other way. I know you're as crazy about me as I am for you, no matter how much we tease. I just look forward to making more precious memories with you. Happy one year, my love." He brought me in for a kiss on the lips, wrapping his arms around me as we stood on stage and hugged. The crowd seemed to die down just a tad after our embrace, making him and I turn to them and smile.

James took a breath in and looked at me, breathing out the same breath very slowly like he was trying to calm himself. That hand was still grasping mine, swaying them slightly on stage. He smiled to the audience and looked around, looking at the ball off to the corner of the stage. "It seems like I've planned this to end perfectly because the ball drop is in 20 seconds!" he yelled into the microphone, staring at me and smiling huge. "Sam, could you please join the honor of counting down with me?" He used his hand holding the microphone to motion towards me, spreading his arm out to the other side of him.

I nodded and stepped in front of him, moving closer to the ball. I couldn't see James anymore, but I could feel his hand around my hip. Staring at the ball to the side of the stage, we all screamed "10…9…8…7…6…5…4…3…2…1" and watched as the ball dropped. Fireworks exploded around it, and I felt James' hand leave my hip. At first I thought it was nothing, so I leaned back and started to cry at the fireworks. It wasn't a lot of tears, but it was a magical thing to witness to me that's all. But once another second passed by, I turned to the side to look at the audience. Most people were gasping and holding their hands over their mouth, while others were staring at me to make a move. I slowly turned to look at Sara and Riley, who were pointing at the middle of the stage and white screen.

I then finally decided to turn around and face the other direction, stopping suddenly when I saw James wasn't eyelevel with me. My eyes kept looking down until I met him with his knee to the floor, him holding a little black box in his hand and the microphone in the other.

I stopped breathing for a second, my heart racing and body tingling like never before. I think my face was frozen in shock until I looked up at the white screen that read "This is Our Someday" on it. I brought my hand up to my mouth and started to take breaths as I looked down at James who was smiling and watching every single little thing I was doing.

He brought the microphone up to his mouth, and everyone in that whole audience went silent. "You know, we talked about our future together countless times, using the phrase someday a lot. We knew we would make it through everything together, but someday was a nice reminder of what's to come in the future. Now in the future, you just never know where life will take you. But I want to find out with you. This is our someday, baby. No more waiting, imagining, or thinking about our plans in the future. From this day forward, I will spend the rest of my life with you and only you. Because you are the one I have always loved and wanted. So, all in all, I would like to know if you want to spend the rest of your life with me too. Samantha Joneston, will you marry me?" He used his thumb to lift open the box that revealed the most beautiful engagement ring I have ever seen.

If there was a time to ball my eyes out and cry, this seemed like the perfect moment. I began to cry, the tears sliding down my face as my hand went to my mouth. I was smiling so much in surprise and shock, clutching my stomach with my left hand as I took a breath. Closing my eyes for a small second, I nodded my head and whispered out a small "Yes". I couldn't get my voice any higher since I was in such shock. Plus I couldn't catch my breath enough to speak louder.

I know James heard me by his reaction on his face, but he still brought the microphone up to his lips and spoke "Babe, you've got to speak up. I don't think these people can you. Can you say it a little louder please?" He tilted the microphone closer to my face, still holding the ring while on one knee.

Grabbing the microphone with my left hand, I said a happy and loud "Yes" into it, making the crowd erupt in the biggest applause I have ever heard. They were screaming, clapping, whistling, jumping up and down, videotaping, shrieking, squealing, gasping. You name it, they did it. I looked into the audience and saw Sara and Riley hugging each other, wiping from under their eyes. I then glanced in the back where I saw someone walking away down towards the path.

Before I could overthink anything, I turned towards James again who was putting down the microphone. He took the ring out and slipped it onto my left ring finger, pulling me in for the most romantic kiss the two of us have ever had. He was swaying me in his arms while my hands were cupped around his face. Once we pulled apart, I smiled at him and whispered "I love you", to which he did the same back to me. My eyes glowed again while I was staring at him, his looking straight back at me.

We let go of each other just as the two other couples were running onto stage to hug us. Riley and Sara hugged me from both side, squealing and screaming like fan girls (haha, but we were…) Logan and Carlos were giving James a high-five, patting him on the back and gesturing over to me. He stopped to look at me as Riley and Sara held my hand to look at the ring. He gave me a wink and an air kiss, and I gave him one back. The guys then joined us as I gave Carlos and Logan hugs, them talking about how happy they were that the King was making his Queen official.

The night was wonderful, with the fans in the crowd clapping for forever. James walked over again and handed me the microphone, tilting his head towards the crowd. I took it from his hand and sniffled before speaking. "Thank you so much everyone for this. I was shocked to say the least. Honestly, I didn't even know what was going on. I couldn't ask for a better Prince Charming in my life, and I am honored to become his Queen. I love him so much, and nothing could beat this moment right here. Thank you." Everyone clapped again, cheering and shouting at us. I put the microphone in the stand near me and gave James another hug, wrapping my hands around his neck and sliding down. He held the sides of my hips and rocked me back and forth, rubbing my back before letting go.

He leaned in closer and whispered in my ear "How about we head back now? We can kick off the new year with some classic movies and you in my arms."

I smirked at him and nodded my head in agreement, using my fingers to quickly wipe anything under my eyes away. "I'd like that" I replied, rubbing my hands together.

James looked down at my hands and stared at the ring he had just given me. "Damn, I love that thing on you. Now everyone really knows you're mine." He pulled my hands apart and held onto my left, rubbing the top with his thumb. He and I walked to the back of the stage, James letting the host know that we were leaving. He thanked him for everything and gave him a hug, telling him that he'll do next year's event. The host waved to me and said congratulations, escorting us down the stage where security was. Riley and Sara yelled bye to me over the crowd, waving and jumping into their boyfriends' arms.

The two of us, with security watching out for everyone in the audience, walked down the stone path to the beginning of the park. James looked around and smiled at me, shrugging his shoulders. "Well, I can either call the limo or we can catch a cab. What would you like my lady?" He did a little bow and spoke in a proper British accent.

I laughed and grabbed onto his arm, rubbing it softly. "Cab's fine by me" I told him, grinning at him.

"Good" he replied back, nodding his head. "I'll be right back!" James let go of me and ran out the park doors, jumping up and down to get a cab to stop for him. He was holding out his thumb and almost running into the road, making me laugh. Finally, he was able to stop a cab and tell him to wait a moment. Turning to me, he yelled "Ready to go, my fiancée?"

I giggled at his comment and walked up to the cab, sliding in as James held the door. The cab driver turned around and stared at our attire with wide eyes. James leaned forward and said "62 Treedale Drive, please."

The cab driver nodded his head and started off, glancing in his mirrors before pulling away. I turned to James and drew circles on his chest. "Fiancee?" I asked him in a teasing tone, raising my eyebrow. "Is that my term now?"

"Well it's true, babe" James replied with a chuckle, bringing his arm around my shoulder. "You know how much I love your nicknames…" He moved next to my ear and blew on it, digging his head in my neck. I laughed and grabbed James' head, trying to push him off. He just continued to relax, slowly kissing down my neck to my shoulder.

The cab driver looked in the mirror and made bug eyes. He quickly averted his gaze and focused on the road, gripping the steering wheel tighter.

I pushed James off of and laughed at the seductive smirk. "Great" I muttered, rolling my eyes. "Now you've got the cab driver thinking we're horny teenagers."

James straightened up and slid the divider apart so we could talk to the cab driver. "Don't worry sir" he assured, using his hands. "We aren't doing anything here. Just celebrating our engagement."

The cab driver laughed and glanced again in his rear mirror. "Oh, congratulations then" he told us, smiling. "You're one lucky man, you know that?" he questioned James, looking at me in the back seat grinning away.

"I know that, most definitely" James replied, taking my hand and kissing the top of it. We ended up making small talk with the driver, discussing plans for New Years and the relationship James and I had.

He pulled up in front of our house a short time later, stopping the cab and turning around to talk to us. "You know…" he began, leaning his elbow on the counsel. "You remind me of me and my girlfriend 36 years ago…"

James forced a grin and looked at me, trying to understand if we should take that as a compliment or insult. "Excuse me for asking, but what happened?" he curiously asked.

The older cab driver chuckled and turned so he was completely facing us. "She's sitting at home, staying up so we can celebrate our 35th anniversary together" he smiled at us, closing his eyes and thinking of the memory. "Don't lose what you two have" he said while pointing at us. "Young love can last forever if you do it right."

I nodded my head and smiled at him. "Well congratulations to you and your wife" I smiled, holding James' arm as I began to dig in my purse for money. "Here, let me just get the money and you can-"

"It's on the house" the cab driver interrupted smiling at me. "Just don't ever lose what's here, because love is a beautiful thing."

James looked at the cab driver and took out his wallet. "No sir, really. We'll pay for the taxi ride." He got out a ten dollar bill and tried to hand it to the driver, but he refused.

"I'm fine, trust me" the driver said. "No money is worth what's right here in my backseat. True love is blessed, and that's worth more than any amount you give me."

I smiled warmly at the kind driver, taking out my purse and digging in it for the keys. James said thank you to the man and asked for his card so we could get him more often. The driver gladly agreed, saying his name was Frank and it was a pleasure to have us. We got out of the car and waved goodbye, watching him drive away down the street.

I looked down at my lock and unlocked the door, pushing it open and enjoying the comforting place I call home. James shut the door behind me, helping my jacket off and saying "Go ahead upstairs. I'll be up in a few."

I nodded my head and turned around to give him a peck on the lips. He smirked and raised his eyebrow at me as I walked up the steps, turning around every now and then to look at him seductively. He laughed and gestured for me to go up, walking into the kitchen probably for a midnight snack.

When I got into the bedroom, I turned on the light. It revealed a single red rose sitting on the bed with a small card over it. I walked over and picked up the rose, smelling it and twirling it between my right fingers. I then picked up the card and read what was on it. It said:

Samantha,
~You looked beautiful up there on stage tonight. No matter what happens, you will still always be mine~

I smirked at the note and headed for the steps to thank James. It was a sweet thing of him to do, the last touch to make the night perfect. I loved roses, and it was my birth flower. Holding the note in my right hand, I walked out of my bedroom and down the hall.

When I started to make it down the steps, James came walking out of the kitchen. He was in the middle of adjusting his cuffs when he stopped and stared at me. "Oh hey babe" he greeted me, sounding a little surprised. "That was fas-Oh, you're still in your dress…" He continued to watch me as I made my way down the stairs, his eyes scrunching together in confusion.

"Yeah" I smiled, exposing the rose that was behind my back. "I came down here because of this." I gave him a smile and smelled the rose, running my thumb down the side. "Thanks baby."

"For what…" James asked me, sounding really confused. He looked at the note and seemed to be trying to think of when he put it upstairs.

I laughed and shook my head. "Thank you for the lovely rose and little note. This night was truly magical."

James' face fell in shock as he walked closer to me. Taking the note out of my hands, he said "But I didn't get you a rose… and I certainly didn't write this…" He read over the note and shook his head no.

My eyes widened, staring at him in slight fear. "Wha-what?" I stuttered, taking the rose and note back. "You didn't leave me this upstairs on the bed?"

"No" he firmly replied, glancing up the steps. "I don't know how the hell this got up there then…"

"Then how did it?" I snapped back, shaking the card in the air. I was trying to think of how this could have gotten upstairs when I remembered something. The person in the audience that I couldn't see. Wait, I did catch a glimpse once at the person. He had blue eyes. Blue eyes that could take the life out of you with one glance. Those blue eyes. I knew those.

My breathing started to get ragged as I brought my hand to the middle of my chest to breathe. James grabbed the side of my arms as I began to wobble slightly. "Sam, what's wrong?" he asked in a worried and scared tone.

I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath, uttering out a weak "D-D-Drew" before dropping the gifts on the ground. The next thing I knew, everything went black. No light, no sound, nothing except total darkness. History seemed to be repeating itself, and I didn't think I'd be able to survive again this time. Not with my horrible past coming back again. I think this was the end of the road for me.

THE END. (For now…)

So everyone, that concludes "You Just Never Know". I again would like to thank all of you for following this story. I love you all and all that you have done for this story too!

Ok please do not kill me for this ending. This is 22 pages as it is now, so I don't want to write too much more! But if you could all please me one last review about this story for your final thoughts, actions, and anything else you would want to say. If everyone who followed this story or made it a favorite reviewed, I'd get over 100 reviews. If I do, I'll post a chapter to the sequel "What Happens Now?" on Tuesday night. I'll give it one day for all the reviewers, and that will be my special treat for all of you. Also, let me know in a review or anything if you want me to send you a personal message of the sequel being published. If you don't feel like adding me on Author Alert (which is understandable), I'll gladly send a message to all people who want to continue reading this.

For any of you who will keeping an eye out for the sequel, it is called "What Happens Now?" Here is the summary description:

SEQUEL TO YOU JUST NEVER KNOW! From best friends to lovers, Sam and James are now engaged after riding a crazy emotional roller-coaster for one year. They can finally start planning their wedding with nothing to stop them in their way. Well, at least that's what they thought. What about family? Fame? Fans? Religion? Morals? Past memories? Exes? And most importantly, the future?

So, in the end, I would like to thank all of you again for following this story. This sequel I'm writing is for you! Thank you for taking the time to read this, and farewell for now

~Samantha (a.k.a. Sam. And yes, I modeled Sam after me ok I'm selfish :D bye! )