Gala? What?

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Khloes POV

"Cris you coming?" I asked through the shut door.

"Yeah hold on just a minute"

He was dressed 10 minutes ago yet he had to lock him self in the room? I was already dressed in the gold studded dress. I had soft blond curls pulled to the side. No clutch though because the dress already attractived enough attention and there really was no need for it. My nude heels clicked on the hard wood floor as I walked town the spiral stair case. I could hear Cris finally open the door and follow me. I turned to see him dressed in a Georgio Armani suite and his hair spiked down the center. I had to admit this is the best I've seen him. "You look great" I said with a smile on my face. Cris only put his arms around my waist and brushed his noise against mine. He was so close I could smell his minty breath and his strong cologne. "You look even better" He said. I tooked into his eyes and saw the same thing I saw when we went shopping for the dress. I could usually read Cris like a book but this was different. We stood there for a few moments, our foreheads against each other when he finally broke us apart. Surprisingly he didn't even give me a kiss. I cringed at the fact that we were that close yet he didn't even bother. We stepped into his black Royce Rolls and the car ride was silent. It was truly awkward. You could cut the tension with a pair of scissors. It was strange and this wasn't the usual us. The Usual was for us to hold hands or he would have a hand on my thigh and we would blab away at a stupid conversation and Cris would crack me up.

"So how long are we going to stay at this gala?" I asked Cris. He seemed to not have heard me or even payed attention to me. I gave out a long sigh an looked out the tinted windows to see us passing by trees on the highway. I tried to focus on them but that only made me dizzy so I turned back to Cris who still had his full focus on the rode but his mind else where.

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We finally arrived at the venue. Usually the gala was held at some place big and fancy but this was a french restaurant. The restaurant however did not fail the fancy part and almost took my breath away. There were huge gold columns standing outside with unique carvings in them. Wow. I looked over at Cris who had a smile plastered on his face when he took my hand.

"No cameras? No players?" I asked a little confused.

"No umm where early I guess"

"Oh ok" I said as I placed a kiss on his cheek. How where we early if it was already dark out? This time he was the one blushing which was unusual in our relationship. I was about to question it but we had already reached the door and a short bald headed man lead us to our candle lite dinner outside on a patio. It was just us two and there was a dark blanket over the sky along with twinkling stars. Rose pedals were place all around us.

"Wow Cris! All this just because your taking me to a gala"

Cris leaned into me and placed a kiss on my lips. "No. All this because I want to spend the rest of my life with you." With that Cris got down on one knee and pulled out a red velvet box that opened to show a huge ring. There was a huge circular diamond in the center and all around it were tiny diamonds. It shined like his eyes. I could feel a lump in my throat and my eyes began to glaze.

"Khloe will you marry me."

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