Chapter nine

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Tw: very brief violence mention.

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Dream pov:

My sister got home safely, but ever since Techno chased her with a knife as soon as she got off of the bus, she has been beyond paranoid. I told Drista that from now on she should bring her knife everywhere she goes except to school of course. She got her knife when she turned 13.

She had been begging mom and dad for a knife ever since she saw one in a movie. After around 3 months of her begging, my parents finally gave in and bought one for her birthday. It looks a little like mine, but more emerald green. My knife is lighter than hers.

Now today is Wednesday, I'm getting my car back today. My mom came home early last night, and told me that she could drive me to school today. I told her that I would ride the bus, so she can rest. She has been working really hard ever since father died, and she needs some rest.

Her birthday is in one month, and I am going to get her a really meaningful present. Her wedding ring that my father gave her 25 years ago started to get rusty, and doesn't fit her finger anymore. So for her birthday present I'm going to fix the ring up so it fits.

Michaels pov: aka the father

Today is the day, after so many weeks of planning I am finally going to do it. Today I am going to ask the love of my life to marry me. I got her the most beautiful emerald ring, with small diamonds surrounding it. The ring isn't too big, I know Adora is going to love it.

Right now, I am at my soon-to-be mother-in-law's, running over what I am going to say during the proposal. Inside the ring is an engraving of a name of a constellation that we both pointed out on our first date.

To say I am nervous is an understatement. I don't know what I would do if she said no, she is my entire world.

After hours of going over my proposal speech it is finally time. I told her to dress up nicely, and now we are both in the car. I look nervously over at her, her beautiful hazel eyes stare back at mine with a smile that could brighten up a whole room.

She is such an angel, and I cannot wait for her to be my wife. "Where are we going?" Her smooth voice runs through my mind over and over, and I can't help but feel shivers run down my spine. "You will see my love."

The radio is down low, and she turns it up with her perfectly tan hands that have rings on 2 different fingers. The pointer finger and the ring finger. The song that was on, was playing the first time we danced together. It's a sappy love song by Ed Sheeran called Thinking Out Loud.

Tonight really is the best night of my life. I hear her start to sing softly, and I put my hand on her mid thigh. Finally we reach the place, and I know she recognises it by the first look.

I can feel the happiness radiate off of her, and when I look over I am met with the most beautiful girl that I get to call my girlfriend, and maybe by the end of the night my fiance. "Is this where I think it is?"

"Yes love, it is." I park the car, and get out. I head over to her side of the car and open the door for her. I take her hand in mine, and we start the short walk up the relatively small hill. This small hill is our spot, it was where we went on our first date, and now where I'm going to propose to her.

She is the only woman that has made me feel this way. Once at the top of the hill she looks up at the stars and raises her hand, pointing at a group of stars. "That's the rose constellation," she pauses and looks down at me. "The one from our first date." I finished.

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