When I got home I went into the house and the family was there. When I mean family I mean FAMILY. Everyone was there. Aunts uncles grandmother's grandfather's cousins everyone. Scared the living shut outta me pulling up the driveway. There was a giant cake on the table. It was one of the pictures of Dylan in me in the hospital. Him with a roses and holding my hand with all the cutest stuff. I looked on the floor next to it. I was so confused on what was happening. I looked at Dylan.
"You don't remember do you...?"
"I have no clue what I was supposed to remember."
"Look at the calendar."
I looked. One year.
"One year for what hun.?"
"One year sense I felt as if just was in love with you. The past year I have felt as if I love you more than any person in the world. You are my best friend, girlfriend, anything I could have asked for. I love you so much."
I began to tear up. We had only been together for 6 months. He loved me for so long and hadn't told me.
"Dylan I don't know what to say..."
"You don't need to say anything." He wrapped his arms around me. His head above mine cuz he was so much taller than me. I began to tear up. I mumbled into his chest.
"What was that?"
He pulled away.
"I said I could breathe."
"Oh." He giggled. I looked around. Next to the table was like a thousand presents. I saw a huge teddy bear. It was a silvery white bear and it had a bow on it. I smiled at how thoughtful they all were. But I did think that this was a big over done. But what ever. I just went with it. A couple hours went by and I opened all the gifts...
