Jenna's POV:
We are at Disney World! I can't believe this.
"Val, since you paid for this, what do you want to do first?"
"Haunted House?"
"Alright!"
We entered and I grabbed Val's arm.
"Babe, you know it's made for ten year olds?"
"Yeah I know..."
"If you don't want to do this we can leave," he whispered in my ear.
"No I'm fine." We went through, and got some ice cream afterwards.
"What are you taking a picture of?" I asked him.
"You, with ice cream on your nose."
"Babe!"
"Oh stop it's cute." I blushed.
"Babe, after sixteen years I can still make you blush?"
"Yeah..." I blushed harder and looked at the ground smiling.
"Good, I like when my girl blushes," he kissed me gently.
We spent the day doing more fun stuff, then went to watch fireworks. I was watching them closely. The girl next to me squealed, then tapped my shoulder. I looked at her, and she pointed next to me. I turned around, and saw Val down on one knee.
"Jenna, I met you when I was four, and I knew from right then I was in love. You've been my only girlfriend, and I'd love for you to be my only wife. Jenna Michelle Johnson, will you marry me?" The girl next to me was squealing again. I had tears rolling down my cheeks.
"I love you, Val!" I yelled and kissed him while crying. "Yes yes yes," I whispered in his ear, kissing his cheek over and over again. He turned around, and said, "hop on."
I hopped on his back, and he hoisted me up, we walked out of the park, and we walked to our hotel, since it was five minutes away. He set me down.
"I love you," I said and kissed Val. I feel asleep on top of his chest.
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Wow. That went quick.
