Okay hi OMIGOSH I am SOOOO SORRY that I haven't been updating. I've been SUPER DUPER busy and sick and omg I feel terrible and the last chapter was absolutely horrible I am sososososososo sorry please forgive me geez I am the worst person ever. I really am.
Okay anyway, so this update isn't exactly related to the story.. Well it sorta is just not like.. it's in the future. And it's about Kat and Thomas. I decided to write this because I feel horrible for not updating, and my very best, absolute best friend, Kat, is sick and I REALLY want to make her feel better. So Kat, love ya to death honeybuns. Enjoy! <3
Kat~
Today's the day. Today is the freaking day. Should I leave? I want to but I know Olivia would murder me.
I can't believe I'm actually getting married, like seriously I can't believe this. It is possible that this is all a dream since the day he proposed definetly feels like a dream.
I was just sitting in the apartment that I shared with Thomas, my boyfriend. He was out getting milk because apperently I wasn't suppose to chug it from the carton. Whoops.
We had been together for a pretty long time, having serveral break ups since we met when I was 16. Now I was 21 and he was 22, his birthday just having had past. We were a crazy couple, adorable yet weird. We'd never be as perfect as Thomas' sister, who was also my best friend, and his best friend. Olivia and Minho were basically the definition of a perfect couple, even if she tells me Tom and I are.
I heard the door burst open, rustling of plastic bags and the clumsy stomping of boots.
"That sounds like more than just milk," I said getting up from the couch to meet Tom.
"It's Friday night, movies are required," my boyfriend told me, giving me a quick kiss before rushing to the kitchen. He set the movies on the counter and made his way to the fridge. I opened the bag, wondering what kind of things we'd be watching tonight.
"'The Incredibles'? I thought we already had that."
"Newt broke it when he was drunk, remember?" Oh right. Newt is strange when he's drunk.
"Finding Dory? Sweet! Omigosh and Tangled! I haven't seen these in forever!" I should've wondered why he randomly got me these older movies but I was too busy hugging him. (it's the future I didn't know what movies to do but I thought Finding Dory would be alright)
"Glad you're happy," Thomas smiled and hugged me back gently. While he got some blankets and snacks, I picked out which movie to watch first and got it set up. I settled down in my throne of blankets and pillows while he got more food.
Thomas came back with a Ben and Jerry's ice cream tub with a towel wrapped around it so it wouldn't be too cold.
"Uh oh, what suprise flavor did you get me this time?" I smirked at him while he just turned away. Hmph.
I quickly understooOd why when I saw what 'flavor' my ice cream was.
Written between the cows was "Will you marry me?"
I nearly screamed, but instead I just froze. I think I was quiet for a bit longer than Tom expected and he turned back towards me, frowning.
"Oh, I see, it's too soo-"
"EEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAKKKKK!" I cut Thomas off with my piercing scream. I was grinning so wide, it literally hurt but I was too numb, nervous, and excited to notice. I wrapped one arm around his neck, the other still holding the ice cream, and kissed him.
