Tristan Imagine

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Tristan's POV
I've been planning this for a while now... A loooong time indeed. So, I've decided that I want to marry (Y/N)! She beautiful and I can't live without her and without her I would never love again. She's like my oxygen, without her I would die. A life with out (Y/N) isn't a world i'd like to live in.

I remember when we first met... it wasn't exactly the best way to make friends but it was all okay in the end. It was defiantly worth it, she's with everything and so much more.

~FlashBack~

School isn't really my strong point to be honest... I'm not a very academical person, I'm more of a musical type.

There's a new girl in my History class... she is one fine specimen, let's just say that for now. Her name is (Y/N). she's amazing from what I've observed.

After class it's finally break time. I just happened to have seen (Y/N) at her locker... all alone.

'This is my chance.' I thought to myself while trying to keep my cool.

I walked over to her, taking a deep breath and I stood beside her and smiled, but not in the creepy way.

"Hay, I'm Tristan but most people call me Tris, you can call me that if you like. I mean, I don't want to e rude, but errm yeah, I have lots of names so I don't mode what you call me really at all.... I'm sorry, I don't think we've actually met and I'm sorry that I'm rambling and I know I probably look like a totally retard. sorry. so yeah anyway, I don't think we've met and I know for a fact that I wouldn't ever forget such a pretty face like yours."
"It's okay and hello to you to Tris... or Tristan, whatever." she paused to giggle before talking again "and I don't believe we have met... problem is I can't really remember, there are lots of people around, you see."

"I understand fully." I chuckled lightly.

"Glad someone does." She's muttered quietly.

'I wonder if something is wrong....' I pondered to myself.

"Are you okay, you didn't seem so sure about that last sentence? Anyway, my buddies bet me that I wouldn't be able to start a conversation with the most beautiful girl in school. Looks like they were wrong, huh."

She looked down blushing.

"Perhaps and yeah I'm fine, I always am" she muttered bashfully.

"Can I tell you something?" I asked her with a kind smile.

"...Sure" she answered while tucking a lose strand of hair behind her ear.

"My doctor says I'm lacking Vitamin U... So, have you been to the doctor lately? Cause I think you're lacking some Vitamin Me." I said in the cheesiest way possible.

"Oh god..." She said with humour evident in her voice.

"I am aren't i?" I said sarcastically.

"What?" She's ages laughing while probably thinking she, some how, misinterpreted what I had said.

"I'm soooo god like..." I said dramatically while holding my right hand over my heart and my left arm was flexed.

"Suuuuuuure" she laughed so hard I thought she was going to burst.

Her laugh is enchanting and it's like music to my ears... I will never tire of the sound.

~End-Of-Flash-Back~

Yeah so not the best was to talk to a girl, but somehow it worked. Miracles do happen and believe me, I'm so glad that they do exist because if they didn't I wouldn't have my sweet little angle.
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I have got myself and my (Y/N) tickets to Paris. I know for a fact that (Y/N) loves Paris.

I plan to take her to a fancy dinner and then to the Eiffel Tower and then at sun-down I will prepose. I've been working on this plan for months.

Time to put the plan into action.

"(Y/N)!" I called up the stairs.

"Yeah?!" She yelled back.

"Come hear for a second."

"Okay-Dokay"

She came rushing down the stairs in her casual clothes. She still looks absolutely stunning even in her "scruffy" clothes.

"What's up?" She asked.

"(Y/N)? Do you like Paris?"

"Love it." She stated.

"Good thing we're going there then, isn't it?!" I said smiling.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!! WE ARE GOING TO PARIS..... PARIS!!!!!! THANKS, THANKS, THANKS..... THANK YOU SOOOOO MUCH!" She squealed while jumping up and down.

She then launched herself into my arms.... I defiantly made the right choice.

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