Heather's POV
I went into my bedroom to change into my bathing suit to wear under my clothes. I grabbed my purse and walked out to the living room where Steven was waiting, ready.
He smiled at me. "Ready?"
I grabbed him around the waist, and winked. "Ready as I'll ever be."
We walked out to the his car and got in. To the beach!!
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When we arrived at the beach, it was around 8pm, and the sun was starting to set. Steven turned off the car and turned around to the backseat and grabbed the blanket we used on our first date.
I raised my eyebrows.
He chuckled. "It's sentimental."
I rolled my eyes and kissed him.
We got out of the car, and walked out onto the sandy beach, and looked for a soft spot. I flopped down onto my back with glee into a pile of sand. I smiled up at him. "I think i found the perfect spot."
He laughed. "You're so adorable." I grabbed his arm and pulled him down next to me. "Thank you babe."
I pulled off my clothes. He was staring. Good, i thought to myself.
I looked out over the water. "Why don't we try swimming this time?"
He winked. "Lets--"
I was off and running before he could finish his sentence. "I'm going to beat ya!" i yelled over my shoulder as i continued to run towards the shoreline.
I took a breath as i reached it. "Told you i would--" I felt strong hands encircle my waist and pull me down into the water.
"Steven! You bastard!" i said, with a laugh. He smiled seductively. "Oh really?"
I laughed. "No i didnt mean it.." Before i could run away, he started to tickle me. Let's get this straight, I hate to be tickled.
"Steven, Steven, i take it back, Stop!" i was laughing and crying at the same time.
After another couple seconds, he stopped. "Okay Okay, go take a break," he said to me with a laugh.
I wiped my eyes. "Gladly," i said as I walked up and sat down in the sand.
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Steven's POV
Man, that was the most fun I've had with a girl in forever. I fucking love Heather so much.
Damn, looking at her sitting in the sand, with her half wet hair and shimmering eyes makes me wanna do it. I need her to be mine forever.
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Heather's POV
Steven came up and sat down next to me as I was trying to brush my hair out with my fingers.
"You know, a girl's hair is important." i said with a laugh.
He chuckled. "Mine's important to me too! But next time, you'll watch what you say." He winked and put his arm around my waist, pulling me into his chest.
Steven sighed. "The sunset is beautiful."
I smiled. "Yeah, i know. That's one of the reasons why i moved here. But you know what the best reason is?"
Steven looked down at me, with that sexy smile. "What?"
I smiled up at him. "You. This is absolute bliss."
"It could be even better." Steven said.
I raised my eyebrows. "How, babe?"
With a smile, he grabbed my hand and pulled me up to our blanket. He reached around in his jacket pocket until he found what he was looking for. A little black box.
My heart started to pound. "Um, Steven....what.."
He smiled at me and took my hands. "Heather, these last couple months have been the best times of my fucking life. And god knows, ive done alot. I know it's only been a little while, but i feel like i know you. Like ive known you forever. You're beautiful, strong, smart, and just perfect. You're perfect for me."
Steven picked up the little box and opened it. Inside was a beautiful ring.
My mouth dropped with a gasp. I started to tear up. "Steven, what are you asking??"
"Heather Benson, will you marry me?"
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Note: THIS IS DEFINTELY NOT OVER. what will she say? we'll you'll find out in the next chapter. and i'm going to continue the story, there's alot that i'm going to make happen, so stay tuned. (; xx
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Fly Away (Steven Tyler FanFiction) *WILL BE EDITED SOON!*
FanficHeather wanted to escape. LA seemed perfect. She met Steven Tyler. He teaches her to become herself, open up and fly away.