Struck By The Moonlight

Chapter Thirteen - Sweet But Serious

Jayla's POV

I let out a small groan as I was beginning to wake up from my best sleep ever and it was all because of Mora, for some strange reason. But, I was next to Izzie who was wide awake, staring at the ceiling until she noticed that I was awake, watching her turn her head so she could stare into my eyes. "I can smell her all over you." she told me first, before her eyes landed on my neck. "And she claimed you too..." she said under her breath. "There is still time." I told her, "Believe me when I say this, babe. I want to make love with you for hours." Izzie told me what she wanted to do, causing me to chuckle lightly. Then, it became a serious conversation. 

"I am super sorry about the slap last night." I started, turning onto my side and placed my hand against her cheek. "You were absolutely right. I was confused about the relationship, and now I'm not. I was angry because I was...you know. That  type of frustration. I hope that you forgive me as you also know I'm not exactly great with words. I'm sorry, Izzie." I finished my apology, before she leaned forward and placed her lips against mine.

"Of course I forgive you, babe. But, I should be the one apologising since I made you feel like that and so Mora had to fix that. Whenever you feel ready, we can have a beautiful night together." she told me, accepting my apology easily. "I am so lucky to have you as my girlfriend." I then said, before I sat up and got up from the bed, walking over to the bathroom until Izzie grabbed my hand, putting something on my finger. It was cold, whatever it was...

I then brought my hand up, looking at the...

Suddenly, the world felt like it stopped once I realised what it was. Oh my gosh...

"I have been keeping that under our pillow for months. I want to call you my wife, well, fiancé. I put the ring on first, because I just knew you were going to say yes to me before I even speak. So, now for the big question. Will you marry me?" she asked me. 

I turned around with a big smile on my face, "After everything that we have been through, yes. I would love to be your wife. What about Mora? How would that work?" I replied, "She can just be our girlfriend. I don't think she's into marriage." Izzie explained to me. Oh...

"Okay."