A/N: Hey guys I haven't updated in foreverrrr :/ I'm running out of ideas. I know the perfect ending though. Oh and I changed their ages from 17 to 18 for some ideas In the future ;) and I'm so sorry for the huge time change D: I need to finish this
Paris' POV:
*a few months later* *graduation day*
"Paris Parker" the principal called me up to get my diploma. I smiled as I slowly walked up to him to grab my diploma. "Congratulations" he said as I grabbed my diploma.
I smiled and nodded. I turned to the crowd and smiled, they applauded, and I walked off stage. Tate was called next. He got his diploma, too. After the principal gave a speech and congratulated everyone, we all threw our caps up in air and let them land.
After the graduation ceremony, Tate and I went home together. We got into the car and he wrapped his arms around me.
"We graduated, baby." he whispered into my ear. I giggled and nuzzled my head into his chest. I ended up falling asleep in his arms.
Tate's POV:
I carried her up into her room after we got home. She as still sleeping and I decided to lay next to her. I cannot believe we graduated.
We are free to be adults and we're doing it together. I am so happy with my life right now.
4 YEARS LATER
Paris and I have moved into our own house together. Today is her 22nd birthday.
"Happy birthday Paris!" I yell as she walked into the room.
"Awe! thank you" she replied. I gave her a huge hug and said, "I love you."
"I love you too." she replied. I smiled.
"I have a surprise for youuu." I tell her. "Wwhat is it?" she asks.
I told her to come with me and we walk into the hangout room.
Paris' POV:
"Why is it so dark in here?" I ask him. There was only a lamp on and I could barely see anything.
"Just close your eyes and look at the ceiling but with your eyes closeddd." he told me. I nodded my head even though I was slightly confused as to what he was doing.
I heard him move around and he turned the lamp off. I was really confused now. "What are you doing?" I ask with my eyes still closed.
"Open your eyes." he tells me so I do so. I look at the ceiling and it has a string of lights that spell out the words:
"Will you marry me?"
I gasped and looked at him. He was down on one knee with a wring in his hand.
"Will you?" he asked smiling. I cup my hand over my mouth. My tears up and I couldn't help but smile.
"Oh my god, Tate. Of course I will, yes!" I excitedly shout. He smiles and puts the ring on my finger. He gets up and gives me a big hug. I jump up on him and he spins me around. I have never felt happier.
A few months later
We have decided to have our wedding next year since we are still younger.
"Hey baby." Tate says wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. He rests his head on my shoulder.
"Hiiii." I say turning around and putting my hands on his shoulders.
"Wanna take a walk? I have to get a few things from the hardware store." he asked me.
"Yeah sure." I smile. We walk downstairs and get our shoes on. We started walking down the street and he walked into the hardware store.
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Loved by Tate Langdon
FanfictionDisclaimer: this story does not follow the plot line of Murder House. This was written in 2016 when I was 13 years old. I was depressed and going through an eating disorder. This story reflects on that. I wrote it as an outlet. Tate Langdon doesn't...
