We all piled into the tour bus. Well, Ronnie carried Becca in, as she was too drunk to walk. We were going 10 minutes down the road to the hotel. We got there and all rushed to the rooms.
Mick and I got into 'Our' room. We sat down on the bed, and started chatting. "Kara, Love, What's your surname? I forgot to look on the list."
"Karen." I said. Kara Karen.
2 years later
Mick kissed me and said "You know what, You're not going to be Kara Karen for much longer." He slid off the bed and onto one knee. "Kara, will you Marry me?"
"Yes!" I burst out without thinking. I didn't need to think. I loved Mick with all my heart and wouldn't be able to live without him anymore.
