She covered her mouth and I smiled at her.
"Kaden no" she whispered.
I held the ring between my thumb and index finger and looked at her.
"I thought I wanted you as my girlfriend but then I remembered that I don't see you as my girlfriend" I smiled.
"What are you doing?" She whispered.
I licked my lips and smiled, "the reason I don't see you as my girlfriend is because" I looked down and ran my tongue against my inner cheek, I looked back at her and saw how shocked she looked.
"is because I want you to be my wife, I want to spend all of the miserable days on earth with you" I chuckled and smiled at her, "so I'm not sure how this goes but would you Naomi Smith be my wife so i can make you Naomi Richardson?" I looked at her.
I saw her lips part and she looked away, "Kaden I'd be happy to be your wife" she smiled.
I stood up and put the ring on her finger, she looked at me and I saw tears in her eyes. She kissed me and I smiled during the kiss.
She pulled away and I saw her crying, "why are you crying?" I whispered.
"I just never thought I'd get married" she smiled, "you aren't just proposing because I'm pregnant are you?" she whispered.
"No of course not" I smiled and she hugged me, I could hear her soft cries against my chest.
I saw Mia walk in, she wore a pastel dress and she looked drunk. "Ahh look who had a soft spot" she said.
Naomi turned and looked at her, Mia walked up to Naomi and looked at her hand.
"Engaged?" Mia looked at Naomi.
"Mhmmm" she smiled.
I looked at Naomi and and smiled at me, "this is expensive, look at it, it's a beautiful ring" she whispered.
"I know it's beautiful" Naomi smiled.
"I'll be back" I whispered and went to the backyard, I lit a cigarette and smiled to myself.
At first, I didn't think she'd say yes, I was surprised she did after I broke her multiple times when we were kids, I bullied her in the hallways because I was scared of what other people would think of me if I cared for her.
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I laid next to Naomi and watched as she slept, I smiled to myself and looked at how peaceful she was.
I needed her, i didn't realize how badly I needed her. I was made for her, I never realized it past everything we had. I was such an asshole to the precious girl, the saint virgin who lived next door.
The girl with no experience and a lot of innocence, something that I had taken from her in a drunk moment.
A selfish moment but I wanted to make her happy, for once I actually believed that my life had a purpose, she was my purpose.
I needed her more than she needed me, she kept me stable, and never in my life would I have thought that I'd be engaged with her, I've thought about it but I never thought it would be reality.
I cheated, slept around for months, I ruined the one good thing that I had in my life.
I broke her into pieces over and over again while I put her back over and over, I hated the fact that I used to be selfish.
I don't want to get my hopes up about these twins, I'm scared to lose them. I was scared of how badly it would hurt again.
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Finding his soul
General FictionSequel to 'I am his' Naomi Smith, a 19-year-old girl who had a terrible breakup with her ex-boyfriend in high school. She moved to New York as an executive assistant to fulfill her dreams. After moving out she is now living with her best friend Alex...