Chapter 8 = Proposal

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I wake up with my girl in my arms. I tell her to get ready.

I gather some clothes (outfit in the media) and I head towards my bathroom. I take a steaming hot shower. I get out and get dressed. I spray my cologne and I go and meet Leah in the living room.

She is wearing a floral tank top and dark blue jeans. Her feet have ankle boots on them.

"Let's go." Emily and Sam has the rose garden set up.

I grab her hand and pull her to my car. I drive all the way to Chicago, Illinois. To a rose garden. Leah gasps and grins madly.

I get her into the gazebo and I get down on one knee. Leah's eyes widen and a tear falls from her beautiful face.

"Leah, I love you. We are a match made in heaven. The wolf goddess knows what she's doing. She has joined us. We are meant for each other. We were born for each other. Leah," I get the ring box out, "will you do me the honors of becoming my wife?"

Leah screams and yells Yes. I hug her after putting the ring on my fingers. She sobs in happiness as I hold her pregnant body in my arms.

I walk her back to my car and I drive all the way back to La Push. We go to the cabin (Sam and Emily's) and we are attacked by hugs. Emily must have saw the ring. Ten I see Alice. Never mind. Alice saw it. I hug my aunt Alice and I fist pump Emmett.

"The family is coming to join the wedding." Alice says kindly.

"That's great." I smile.

Leah can't stop smiling. I love seeing her smile. It lights up her angelic face. Her perfect, flawless face. I love her so much.

I sigh and go home. Leah wants to sleep at met moms. I go to my room and strip to my boxers. I lay in bed and I decide to go to sleep.

A/N I know it's short. It was supposed to just be about Jeremy proposing to Leah Clearwater.

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