we all walked into the concert venue and backstage, the guys waving to screaming fans.

the guys warmed up and that's when she came.

meagan.

she had bronx, the little kid wearing a fall out boy sweatshirt and jeans.

pete nearly dropped his bass and ran to his son, completely blowing off meagan.

he picked up bronx hugged him, close to tears.

"hi daddy" bronx said, laughing as pete hugged him.

the guys kept practicing as the opening act was on, bronx and i sitting and watching.

"where did you mom go?" i asked, looking around for meagan

bronx shrugged "she left"

"oh?" i said.

"i wanna see daddy's concert" bronx said

"okay we can totally watch!" i said, smiling

an hour later we were standing on the side of the stage, watching the screaming fans and the guys perform.

halfway through the concert pete got to the microphone.

"a few months ago i met a girl. we made a 'mistake'. we got married in vegas. i woke up the morning after regretting it, but over time it felt like one of the best things i have ever done, even if i don't remember it. i want to remember my wedding though. so that's why i'm asking you, margo, will you marry me? like, for real?" he said turning so he was facing and getting down on one knee, i screamed and ran across the stage and hugged him, crying.

"yes!"