Not A Fairytale

Chapter 6

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So I sneak out to the garden to see you...
We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew,
So close your eyes,
Escape this town for a little while.

Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.
I'll be waiting; all that's left to do is run.
You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess,
It's a love story, baby, just say "Yes".

Romeo, save me. They're trying to tell me how to feel,
This love is difficult but it's real.
Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess,
It's a love story, baby, just say "Yes".

-Love Story by
Taylor Swift.

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           "This is so beautiful," I said with tears in my eyes, as I feel arms wrap around my waist pulling me towards them.

           The garden was decorated so beautifully. In the middle was put up a banner which was white in color with red letters and on it was written "Happy Anniversary".

          There was a path made from spreading rose petals, leading towards two chairs, a table and trees near the pond side.

          The table had a red coloured cloth on top of it with candles lit up. The lighting was put up in a swirling pattern and was illuminating the whole place, with lamps kept around.

         "Happy Six Month Anniversary baby!", the hoarse voice which I am way too familiar with whispered in my ear.

          "Thank you," I say still observing the minute details that he had remembered. 

          "Do you like it? It took me a week to get all the details to the point. I won't lie and say I did it all myself, cause Selena helped me a heck lot!", he said looking at me.

          "No D", I say with my voice croaking, "I love it!." I couldn't stop looking at the beautiful scene in front of me.

          He pulled me more closer to him, nuzzling his face in my neck. "I am glad you like it baby."

          Dean took my hand and started to walk us towards the chair and pulled one out for me to sit. Huh. Such a gentleman. How can someone be just so perfect?
       
           I sat down and took in his appearance. A white t-shirt with a black colored jacket on top and dark blue jeans.
      
          "I don't really think I deserve all this. Its too much to handle", I murmured.

          "This is nothing. Wait until you see the food! It is mind blowing!", he said while taking my hand in his and smiling wide.

           We sat there talking for what felt like hours. The food, as Dean had said was fantastic.

          After the appetizers and main course he motioned the waiter -a guy standing far away in a corner- to get the dessert. The waiter went and came back with a dish covered with a cloche in his hand and kept it on the table in the middle.

         Dean lifted off the cloche to reveal a strawberry flavored heart shaped cake with strawberry cream on top of it.