You were a young artistic girl living in creative urban city of Paris,France. You are from america and you moved there to start your career as a painter. You are a very crazy, outgoing, willing to do anything and everything for a party and surprisingly you don't get arrested. You have the most funniest, sexiest , outgoing, and craziest boyfriend ever and his name is Chresanto but you call him Roc for short. You guys have been going out for a year now and things couldn't get any better and you were out in the night driving around the city...
ROC: You Know What
YOU: What Baee
ROC: Will You Marry Me?
*He stopped the car in the middle of traffic and got out the car. Cars and trucks were honking and yelling at him but he didnt care, he opened your door, pulled you out of the car. He placed you right in the front of the car, then he got up on top of the hood of the car standing and clearing his throat getting ready to speak*
?/?/: HEY !!STUPID AMERICAN GET BACK IN YOUR CAR IDIOT
ROC: HEY .. HI YEAH .. HOW BOUT YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP YEAH THAT WOULD BE NICE
YOU: *laughing*
ROC: Attention attention citizens of Paris I have a huge announcement to make
YOU: Ssshhptt roc um you can come down now *looking around at all eyes on you and roc*
ROC: Just a sec baby
ROC: Tonight on this beautiful frenchy-french night ..... *waving at random people * WEE-WEE how are you WEE-WEE
YOU: *laughing*
ROC: I would like to say a few heart felt words to the love of my life
*He turns to you and looks at you in you eyes he reaches out his hand for yours and pulls you up on top of the car. You couldn't help but blush he got down on one knee and opened a box with a printed out picture of a golden ring. You and the people around you couldn't stop laughing*
YOU: *crying a little* hhahahahahahhaha
ROC: Okay, okay soooo were on a budget ....... YOLO !!
ROC: ( YOUR FULL GOVERNMENT NAME ) Will you marry me and be Mrs.August
YOU: Mmhhm hahah yes yes yes
*He got back up and you guys kissed. People cheered, roc jumped of the car held his arms out for you and you jumped into his arms. You guys got back in the car and continued driving you squeezed his hand and you both couldn't stop laughing you didn't know where he was going*
YOU: Mr.August might i ask where we are going
ROC: Well Mrs.August we are going to get married duuhhhh
* He pulls up to this little french wedding chapel and it was so ratchet there. You guys walk in and a old guy in diapers and wings is be wedding you. You guys say you vows and there is a little bar right next to the chapel and you guys drink, and drink, and drink some more till you got tipsy and roc is drunk and roc turns on a old little juke box and starts dancing and does backflips and falls and you join him and you both are dancing like idiots*
YOU: Hahahahahhahahahahhahahahahahah
ROC: Aahahahahahahah mrs.august dont you look like a retard
YOU: Well i can say the same damn thing haha
*You start walking to the back of the bar and look back at roc and signal him to come with you. You winked at him and he raises his eyebrow looks back to see if you talking to someone else*
