"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬"
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𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 a 20 year old woman moving to the land of L.A. a place where everyone assumes t...
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Val, Scarlett, and I are currently at a dress shop for absolutely no reason.
Just until I get a text from Trevor saying, "Saw your location, get a classy elegant dress and meet me here," he sends me a location as one of my eyebrows arch.
"Trevor just texted me," I say to the girls as they look at dresses. They both hum wondering what he said, "He wants me to get a classy elegant dress," they both glance at each other like they know something I don't.
"Okay you two cannot keep a secret but I'll let it slide," I say as they both let out a breath.
We start looking around trying different colors of the dresses until I find the perfect one.
The dress is a dark red dress my favorite color of course, long sleeves and off the shoulders with a long slit down my right leg. I try the dress on immediately feeling beautiful knowing this is the dress.
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(Amelia's dress)
I nod at the girls about the dress as they squeal, "Damn you're picky!" Scarlett exclaims before her face goes back to almost heartbreak.
I dismiss it thinking if she wanted to tell me she would as I nod and we all laugh and giggle.
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I start to walk towards the location being a nice beautiful park making me question my outfit choice.
I wear my black high heels with regular makeup not too glam but not too simple. I walk onto the mulch as I hear an annoyed Trevor from under the slide. He groans, "Took you long enough," he jokes around coming from under the slide wearing a black tuxedo.
"Well, you never said what time exactly so you can't blame me, Jones," I say smiling at him.
He smiles back his smile being one of the most precious thing on earth to me. He walks up to me and grabs my hands, "Now, why exactly am I dressed so elegantly to be at a park?" I question him.
He chuckles resting his head in my hands as he shakes his head.
"Because I wanted you to look your best for," he pauses as he gets down on one knee making me gasp and my eyes widen. "This," he finishes his sentence taking out a ring box and opening it up.
"Amelia Charlotte Rose, will you marry me?" he ask me. My jaw drops and my eyes widen.
I attempt to control my breathing and attempt to try not to cry before I nod blinking once as the tears start to fall. "Yes Trevor," I say trying to stop myself from crying.
I laugh in an attempt to hide my happiness and tears as Trevor starts to get teary-eyed as well standing up and sliding the ring back on my finger reminding me of what might slide in tonight.
I laugh my joke as Trevor and I kiss. Then it hits me, I'm fucking engaged.
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