Cliché, Complicated and Confusing.

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Freya's POV

"Why are we meeting at Harry Winston?" I ask walking up to Marshall. He texted me a time and location this mysterious one. Was he buying a gift for Emily?

"To have lunch." His sarcastic self says. "How have you been?"

"Okay apart from the fact that Romeo isn't speaking to me thanks to your friend."

"Come on. You guys were flirting." Marshall says and I roll my eyes

"Harmless." I shrug following Marshall as he holds the door open. "Okay then." He says.

"Marshall. Lovely to see you." The guy behind the counter says.

"How many things have you bought from here for him to know you on a first name basis?" I whisper. Marshall chuckles. "Your sister has an expensive taste. I bought mom this necklace last christmas and Anna these earings. The list for Emily is too long." He says and I chuckle. "How are you?" He asks the guy behind the counter.

"I'm fine. What are you after today?" He asks.

"An engagement ring." He says. Did I just hear that right? I look at Marshall and blink a few times. "Is this the lovely wife to be then?" He asks and I laugh.

"I'd kill myself if I was." I tell the guy. "With every sentence there comes a fact. He corrects me on a daily and I don't even see him everyday." The guy laughs and Marshall chuckles. "Her sister actually." He tells him.

"I can't believe this. You're back in LA two weeks." I say and he nods. "I had dinner with Josh and Spencer when I came. Lets just say Ive got your dads blessing."

"Dad said yes?"

"Freya were 21. Chill out."

"Im so happy for you guys. No freaking way."

"If she says yes. I mean it feels like this time nothing can ruin us."

"Unless she kisses someone again." I say and he rolles his eyes. "I'll stick it out a bit more." He says and I chuckle. "Oh my God, you'll be our brother in law. I'm so excited. Did you think of ways to propose yet?"

"Yes."

"These are our ranges." The guy says opening the box.

"Emily is gonna love this one." I say pointing to the one with the huge rock on it. It was amazing. Emily would love this.

"I'll have this one."

"Excellent choice. Let me prepare it for you."

"That looked expensive." I say and he chuckles. "At this point I'd do anything for her." He says. "Plus I get funded from a lot of places if you didn't realise. Spencer, my grandparents."

"Spencers parents or Lilys?"

"Lilys." He says. "I'm not their actual grandson, I wouldn't take shit from them." He says and I chuckle. "How is your charity event coming along?"

"Great. I'm just inviting all the rich people now." I chuckle and Marshall nods. "I'm so proud that you're willing to help them. That's good on you."

"Thanks." I say.

"By the way. I've been funded by Malcolm for my whole life now. I only used it when my memory was gone after my accident but I wanna donate it to your charity."

"Thats so cute. That bastards money can be put to good use."

"Yes." He says getting out his credit card. "That will be $45,000." The man says. Marshall didn't seem to care he spend so much on an engagement ring. I wonder about the wedding ring. I envy them. I looked up to them.