Chapter 8

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There was an awkward silence. Taylor was my ex best friend back from when I lived in the upper east side, the reason she's my EX best friend is because she always wanted to compete with me. At one point I literally thought she was gonna clone me. Not gonna lie, she's probably the ugliest person I've ever seen, which explains what I was about to say. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Is this a joke? I mean come on man, if you're gonna cheat AT LEAST don't pick someone that looks like a rat." I found this hilarious, I dropped into the floor laughing. Brandon just stared at me, I looked at him and saw that he was crying. "Why are you crying?" I asked cluelessly. "Because, I made a mistake cheating on you. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me and I feel so terrible for cheating on you." This was freaky. I've never seen Brandon cry in his life. "Brandon, it's ok, I don't really even care." His eyes lit up, smiled the biggest I've possibly ever seen. "Really?! Great because I wanted to give you this.." He went up to grab his coat and pulled out a little box from his pocket, it looked like a ring box- NO. THIS CANT BE HAPPENING, WHY NOW? WHY EVER. "Brianna, ever since the day I first met you in 7th grade, I knew I would fall in love with you but I didn't know my love for you would be this deep. I know we're young but I want to grow old with you, so please make me the happiest man on earth and say you'll marry me."

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