I walked up her front porch steps and up to the door. I knocked twice, but no answer. I could hear music, but I also could hear something else, like a noise in the background. "Anna?" I knocked again. No answer. I turned the knob and it opened, I was a bit surprised it wasn't locked. I mean, her being all by herself and all. I shut the door and looked at Anna, crouched in the middle of the living room floor crying to Skinny Love by Birdy. I turned off the music quickly and then made my way to her. "I messed up." She said over and over again. I scooped her up into my arms and carried her to what I'm guessing is her room. The walls had pictures of all of the boys and I posing with her, and some of her and her family. The boys and I's faces were plastered on posters on her ceiling. I laid down on the soft duvet and laid her down beside me. She cuddles into my chest, but she was still sobbing. "Anna, it's okay. I'm here, I'll protect you from all the bad things." I said as I stroked her hair. She lifted her head up and looked at me. "Michael?" She said. I nodded." It's me princess." She cried even more, but I think these were happy tears. "Oh Michael! I'm so sorry!" She said as she tightened her arms around me. "Hey, don't apologize. I'm the one who should be saying sorry. I snapped on you and I didn't have the right. I've just been stressed." I said. She shook her head. "You didn't do anything. I was being a bitch. I'm the one who tried not to let you in. I'm sorry." She kissed my cheek. I looked into her eyes. "Anna?" I said. "Yes?" "Can I tell you something?" "Anything." She said. Well, here goes nothing. "I like you. A lot. And nothing would please me more than you becoming mine." I looked into her eyes. She seemed to be excited. She was also blushing like crazy. "So, will you, Anna Williams, do me the pleasure of being my girlfriend?" I asked. She connected her lips to mine. Fireworks. That's the only way to explain it. "Yes." She said I to the kiss. "Yes."