"W-what?" I ask, my heart sinking to the floor.
"You gullible fucker! Of course I'll be your girlfriend! You're pretty oblivious to how I feel about you." Chelsea laughs and pulls me into a hug. She looks up at me, "Mikey, you have no idea how I feel about you. You're always on my mind and you're the only reason why I'm so happy. There's so much I want to say to you but I can't find the words to express them. I would never say no to being with you."
I sigh in relief and pull her closer. "Chelsea, you don't know how I feel about you. I promise you that there will be a ring on your finger and that we will get married and start a family together. I can guarantee that." I lift up her chin to kiss her, and she giggles. "Well fuck, I'm trying to be serious and you're ruining it."
She giggles again, "Oh shut up. You love me." She pulls be into a hug again and we stay like that for a while.
"Yeah," I whisper into her ear. "I do."
Chelsea's P.O.V
"Yeah," he whispers, "I do."
He's probably lying... But if he was lying, why would he ask my to be his girlfriend?
I smile but shake my head. "No you don't."
He sighs and walks up to the stage. He grabs a mic and looks into my eyes. "Chelsea, I do. I love you. There, I fucking said it. I love you Chelsea Littlefield! You may think I'm lying but I'm not. I can't live without you. You're always on my mind. You're every thought that I have. All day, you're what I think about. Fuck. Chels, you make me happy, so happy. I can't imagine what I would be like now if I had never met you. You keep me sane. You're the reason that I don't hurt myself anymore. I get so many butterflies when you're around, and when the guys talk about you. I can never think straight. I've memorized everything about you- you're eyes, your smile, your laugh...." He pauses and bites his lip. "Your body. I don't know what I'm going to do when you are gone. I've spent a month and a half getting to know you, and from that first day I saw you, I knew I was going to fall for you. And I did. Now I'm up on stage, in front of a lot of people, confessing my love to you. Maybe we are stupid teenagers, but I can promise you that we will never grow apart. I promise you that you will be walking down the isle with a gorgeous dress on, and you'll be walking to me." He fiddles with something in his pocket and laughs. "I was going to give this to you awhile ago, but I was too scared."
He takes the mic and walks toward me. "Chelsea, I love you. This isn't a proposal, just a promise that there will be one in the future." He takes the small box from his pocket and opens it to reveal a promise ring, with a small diamond in the center. "I promise to always be there for you, and be with you. As much as I can."
I have tears forming in my eyes and I hug him. "I love you too, Michael."
Hi guys! This chapter was written years ago butttttt: Now that I'm older and my writing has improved since this, I am COMPLETELY REWRITING this book in its entirety and actually finishing it. So when I finally come out with the updated version of it, it might be a bit different as I want things to flow better. Hope you'll enjoy :)
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