Ride Or Die

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Ride or Die


-No one's point of view
Everyone circled the table, each chair holding a different person that Jason and Paisley both loved. By this time, they were a family. A group of people that were not blood related, but instead related by choice. They all shared a bond and relationship that was unbreakable, it was a beautiful thing. Paisley's life had been changed by this entire experience, but mostly by none other than Jason McCann himself. The boy everyone else saw as a ruthless monster, she saw him as being her one and only love of her life. He was her world.
With every passing moment she loved that man more and more. They had each other's back since the very beginning, even when they weren't friends yet. Look how far they have come, as a team. Working with each other and for each other. And now they felt more for each other than either of them ever though possible.
Jason stared nervously around the table. In this moment, people whom he had been so comfortable around made him more nervous than ever before. "Paisley," He let out a quiet cough, and then everyone's eyes focused towards the two. She turned her head to the side with a slight smile, "Yeah babe?" She answered nonchalantly. He cleared his throat once more as a tightening sensation came over him making him freeze. He was so fucking nervous. Her eyes locked to him, only becoming filled with worry with each second her took to answer. After a few passing moments, he felt the warmth of her small fingers wrap themselves around his upper arm. Her eyes became anxious, "You okay, love?" She questioned.
Jason's eyes traveled to Beau who sat across the dinner table only getting a nod of approval as a response. Then suddenly, everyone else in the room that had made him so nervous went out of focus and he felt as if it were only the two of them. He felt safe. He turned back to the girl whom he had unexpectedly fallen so madly in love with. Scooting his chair from the over sized table he dropped to his right knee and took a hold of her left hand that had once grasped his arm. Her expression went into shock, but a good kind. Her eyes were swallowed in amazement as they bored into the man in front of her. "Paisley James," He chuckled lightly before continuing while fiddling with her fingers nervously, "Where do I even start?"
He took a nanosecond before pouring the truth to her, "I love you with every thing in me, there is not a single part of me that doesn't feel for you. You came into my life by surprise, but it was the kind that I now feel so blessed for. I am so in love with you, and it only deepens more every day, and I don't want that to stop. I want to keep moving on from this moment, I want to grow old with you. People always told me I would never settle down and if someone was to ask me a year ago, I would have agreed. Now I know why, it was because I hadn't met the most perfect girl yet, and now here she is. Right in front of me. I can't begin to tell you what I feel for you because I honestly can't put it into words, we've been through hell together and that only made us stronger. You're the most stubborn, annoying, bitchy, loud girl I know, but you are also the most free, smooth, intriguing, stunning, amazing, and badass girl I've ever met. No one could ever compare to you, or the happiness you bring. My entire world has lite up from the moment you walked in and I can't thank you enough for everything you've done for me."
By the time he had finished, tears streamed down both her cheeks. They weren't sad tears, only tears of happiness. It was honestly the most amazing moment that anyone in that room had ever experienced. It was one of those moments that years down the road, they would still be talking about because not only was it so sweet and pure. But of all people, it was Jason McCann on his knee pouring out the feelings that no one else seemed to of known he felt or even could feel.
"Will you marry me, Paisley James?" He finished off with the question every girl dreams of.
She couldn't speak, she was speechless. All she could manage was a nod which resulted in the most gorgeous diamond ring being pulled from Jason's pocket and slipped onto her left hand. She immediately shot up from her chair, knocking it over in the process, and linking her arms around his neck. Tears emerged from her eyes and she held to him for dear life, "I love you so much," She cooed into his ear quietly as if it was a secret although it was no secret to anyone in that room that those two people were deeply, madly in love with each other.
The entire room came alive with hollers, cheers, and clapping by the only people that meant anything in the world to them.
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Her eyes stayed planted on the dimond in front of her as she gushed over it silently. It symbolized everything in the world to her-- Jason's love. Something she could cherish for the rest of her life and hold as a sign that Jason would forever be hers. That's all she's ever wanted. Jason trailed back into the bedroom from the shower with a white towel settling mindlessly on his hips. He chuckled at her still laying in the same position that he had left her ten minutes before hand, "You have the rest of your life to stare at that ring, it's not going anywhere."
Her eyes shot in his direction becoming teary once again, "I just can't believe you actually loved me this much." Jason shook his head before slipping on a pair of silk boxers and grey sweats. He turned back to the girl he would soon spend every day of his life loving. Once his body came back to the bed in his door he smiled to her while brushing a strand of hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear.
"Of course I love you, I've never loved anyone more."
Her arms instantly slithered their way back around his neck as if it were natural, "Can I really keep you forever?" She smiled. He nodded as response, a little teary eyed himself. She gasped while staring at him in amazement, "Is THE Jason McCann crying?" She had honestly never seen him cry, not once, despite everything they had been through, Jason had always been the strong one who showed no powerful emotions. He was always going to be like this other than when it came to one thing-- Her. Her rolled his eyes in amusement and instead of answering, he crushed his lips to hers.
After a moment they both pulled away and stared into each other's eyes, "I'll always love you." She whispered.
"I'll always love you more."
She shook her head, still smiling.
"You're my ride or die, Paisley McCann." He tangled his fingers through her while staring at the girl.

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