Noah Witry wasn’t exactly known in highschool, he was the quiet kid. You were a popular tennis player. But you still loved him throughout highschool. Now he’s your husband. He’s famous, actually. He is the guitarist for a very popular band. You used to get made fun of for being his girlfriend, now you’re attending the Grammys with him and his band. Depite gaining all his popularity, he hasn’t changed since highschool. He still loves music. He still loves you. He’s still the perfect man for you. He’s funny and handsome and sarcastic and JUST your type. You know you have the best man ever. How could you not? Now you stand there with them as they announce song of the year, it’s one his band was nominated for. One of 5. He wins it, you grin and cheer for him, kissing his cheek as he starts to walk up. The cameras are on him and his band as they claim it, your red lipstick leaving a kiss mark on his cheek as he’s up there infront of everyone, unaware it’s there..