Juliana's POV
I'm sitting under a tree in the park on a nice sunny summer day. I'm drawing a picture of my Maltese Margarita. It means daisy in Spanish. I am from Mexican decent and I love my heritage. I sometimes speak Spanish all the time. I finished drawing her and picked up her tennis ball. "Margarita" I said waving the ball in front of her face. She started barking and jumping up and down. I threw it and she chased after it. I felt a sharp pain surge threw the back of my skull. I fell to the ground clutching my head. I look around and saw a soccer ball to my right and Margarita running at me to see if I'm okay. I sat up and saw a tall, skinny, tattooed tan guy running towards me. He was wearing a Pierce The Veil Snap Back. He squatted down and looked at me. He had the most beautiful brown eyes. "Are you okay?" He asked. I nodded. "You have a cute dog. I have a Maltese too." He said. "Her name is Margarita. It means daisy in Spanish." I said. "That's cool. I'm Mexican." He said. "Me too. I'm Juliana." I said. "I'm Mike." He said. I smiled and shook his extended hand. He helped me up and scratched Margarita's head. "Me and my friends are playing soccer over there. Want to join us?" He asked. I nodded and picked up my stuff. Margarita followed us over. "Guys, this is Juliana. The girl I hit with the ball by accident." He said. I waved. "Hi, I'm Vic this idiot's brother." Vic said shaking my hand. I laughed. The other two guys were Jaime and Tony. Jaime took to Margarita instantly. We started playing soccer. It was me, Tony and Vic against Mike and Jaime. I was charging towards the goal and Mike tried to stop me. "Ow my ankle." I said pretending it was hurt. Mike rushed to my side to help me. I smirked and kicked the ball into the goal. Mike tackled me to the ground and started tickling me. I laughed and pushed him off me. We laughed and we finished playing. It was night and we were all sitting around. Margarita was curled up in Jaime's lap and I rested my head on Mike's shoulder. "Would you like to go out with me sometime for dinner?" He asked me. I smiled. "I would love to Mike." I said kissing his cheek. He put his finger under my chin and turned his head towards me and kissed me. I kissed back and blushed as the guys cheered on Mike.
That was three and a half years ago. I smiled side stage as Mike and the guys performed. Mike looked over at me and smiled. It sent a shiver down my spine like always. I was completely in love with him. "Okay the next song we are playing is a request by my brother, Mike. Juliana could you come out here?" Vic asked. I stood there not being able to move. Kellin pushed me out onto the stage. I glared at him and stood next to Vic. "Here is our cover to Just The Way You Are." Vic said. I stood there smiling and dancing. I looked back to see Mike and I saw Gabe drumming. I was freaking out. What if something bad happened to Mike. I turned around and saw Mike standing in front of me. "Juliana, desde que te golpeó en la cabeza con una epelota de fútbol tres años y medio atrás me di cuenta de lo hermoso, agradable, mujer inteligente, cariñoso y divertido que he encontrado. Te quiero mucho Juliana. ¿Me harías el honor de convertirse en la señora de Fuentes?" (Juliana ever since I hit you in the head with that soccer ball three years ago, I realized how beautiful, nice, smart and fun loving woman I've found. I love you, Juliana. Would you do me the honor of becoming Mrs. Fuentes.) He asked. "Por supuesto Mike. Te amo." (Of course, Mike. I love you.) I said kissing him. He slipped the ring on my finger and all the fans clapped. I stayed on stage and sang Hold On Till May with Vic. I headed backstage and waited for my sweaty man. He came running backstage and I embraced my sweaty man. I didn't care that he smelled bad. I love him and I can't believe we are getting married.
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