15. Engagement Party.

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Ricky and I were going to go out and eat breakfast until Amelia showed us the big meals in front of us. Oh, this is much better. Ricky didn't care if we went out or not and that's what I like because I kind of did want to have breakfast with my family and see how they spend it in the mornings.

"Oh darling," Amelia smiles. "Your friend, Armany, I believe came over last night. Said she needed to talk to you."

"Armany?" I raise an eyebrow. "Did she mention anything?"

"Brooklyn, can I talk to you?" Ricky smiles. Being excused, we both take a walk down the big hall. "Armany is here because I asked her too. I need her help."

"With what?" I frown.

"I thought about us going on a date tomorrow night. Thought you might want her help. Just a little surprise from me."

I smirk at Ricky. "What happens if I would of said no? Hell, you haven't even asked me."

He laughs. "Will you go on a date with me?"

"Of course," I chuckle.

After we are done eating, we got into Ricky's car, heading to Colosseum, Iconic ancient Roman gladiatorial arena. That is the place I have always wanted to see. In my opinion, I think it's going to take a while, so I start messing around with the radio, but it is mostly old type of songs or those Opera singers.

"Do you have any CD's?" I raise an eyebrow. "Or do you like this type of music?"

"Really Angel face? Do you really take me as that type of guy?" I shake my head, chucking. "I do have CD's. They are in there."

Digging through the pile, I find a CD that is not all that bad, which is Twenty One Pilots. I love the song Holding On To You and Migraine. It speaks me on some type of level, but I wouldn't listen to it now since I would think of a lot of crap I don't want to think about right now.

"About the date tomorrow," He smiles, getting a hold of my hand. "It's a really fancy restaurant. You will need to get dressed up in something really fancy. Please, do not worry about the prices."

"Why do you pick the most expensive places?" I roll my eyes. "I would be so happy with mac and cheese."

"Listen angel face," He sighs. "I am going to treat you right since no other dick head has, okay? Please."

I just nod. It's not like I have mever had a real relationship because guys just like playing with your feelings and well, I have given up on relationships until Ricky here came and gave me hope. As he keeps his eyes on the road, I admire his face. How can someone mean so much to me? Almost at that moment, I wanted to say I Love You, but I'm pretty sure I'm caught up in the moment.

When we end up at our destination, we take a whole lot of pictures where we do silly poses. Deciding to walk, we both go Pantheon, the Landmark Roman church & historic tombs. I admired looking at these type of things for some reason. "Isn't this nice?" I smile walking up the steps.

"Yeah," He nods. "You know what we have to try?"

"What?"

"The pizza. It's like a must. I've also heard chocolate and gummy bears are good too."

"You just ate breakfast!" I chuckle, wrapping my arms around his waist. "But all of that does sound good."

"Brooklyn, you should already know I eat a lot!"

"But surprisingly, you're not fat yet."

Fooling around for a little while, we walk back to the car hand in hand, deciding where we to go next. Our next destination is Sistine Chapel. I have heard so many things about place. I also seen it pictures and it's pretty big. Deciding on that, we arrive in a short amount of time. Hurrying in, I smile at the sight in front of me.

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