"hey, stella, i really need your help" "Sure, whats up?" "I need to meet up with you and the others. like alone. without becky"
"Oh? Why?" "I cant say over the phone", he whispered. "Why are you whispering?" "Oh yeah mom, Jason's been training really hard and-ok, shes gone" "Travis, what the hell is going on?", i asked, really pissed.
He sighed.."Promise you won't freak out?" "Erm, yeah sure i guess" "Im gonna propose to beck-", before even letting him finish i started screeching.."NOOOO!!", i yelled jumping up and down. "Shhhhhh", travis hushed, all in panic mode.."Oops, sorry", i gasped, still unable to breathe like a normal person..
"Can you create like a group chat or something? so i could tell you guys the plan?" "Oh, yeah sure ok..why didn't you do it though?" "I'm loyal to my girlfriend, i don't talk to her friends unless its urgent..since you're her best friend, i called you, cause you've known her the longest.." "Oh lord, you are literally boyfriend, im sorry, husband, goals", i laughed.
Once we ended the call, i got to making the group chat..
travis' plan 💍
Sat, 6 Dec
you created this group
you added travis
you added olivia
you added sabrina
sabrina
am i trippin or is there a ring??
you added gracie
gracie
👁👄👁..
ur joking..
pls tell me ur jokin
you added conan
you added harry
you added scott
you added donny
you
go on travvy 😈
travis
dont freak out..
yes i am gonna propose..
on dec 13th, which is her bday and
our anniversary..i dont think she knows
that tho..here's the plan..
olivia
wtaf? if u think im not not gonna freak?, ur
crazy, im not built for thisjiemfemfe??you
liv, calm down, leet him
speak..go on travtravis
yeah, so as i was saying, donny, scott, conan
and harry are gonna set up the place for the
party, stella, u play love story, and during the
knelt to the ground part, u point to her and
me, and make her turn..yeah?and sab, liv and gracie, yall distract her the entire
day..you
k, sound good
olivia
cool
gracie
sure...ahhh, cant believe this is reallll
conan
ok, that sounds great
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Fanfiction"The drought was the very worst, when the flowers that we'd grown together died of thirst It was months and months of back and forth, You're still all over me Like a wine-stained dress I can't wear anymore" Stella Monroe, a radiant 18-year-old Ameri...