\James' POV/
"Okay so I'm going to teach you how to shoot a pistol and a shotgun." So I hand her a Desert Eagle and I take my own. Taking aim, I fire and hit the target in the middle of the stomach. Rachel starts to aim and she shot. She hit right where I did. "Okay now a shotgun." I hand her a Remington 870 MCS and shoot it so she knows how to. Again, hits right where I did. We put the guns down and check out of the gun range. She gets on her motorcycle and so do I. These where all that we were riding nowadays. After my incident with my brother I thought it was good to teach her how to shoot just in case something happened where her fighting skills wouldn't work. Finally, after a bit of driving we got home and I kicked the door closed and kissed her. We've been really quiet the last few days. My brother was in the hospital, in critical condition. I'm just surprised I didn't break fingers. Luckily, my parents and him won't press charges because they know what went down. She starts kissing back after a while and we pull away and rest our foreheads together. "I love you, Rachel." I whisper in her ear and she shivers. "I love you too." I take her hand and we walk in the kitchen. "Surprise!" My family yells once I turned on the lights. "Uh, for what?" I ask, very confused about the situation. "Your birthday!" Rachel giggles and playfully slaps me on the head. Everyone passes out cake and it's my favorite. Raspberry cheesecake. I run to the table and grab a huge piece. When I turn around my face is being pushed in the cake and I see Rachel doubled over laughing so I run and kiss her hard. I start rubbing my face near her chest so it gets all over her shirt. She groans and stumble upstairs to change it so I decide I should clean my face and my shirt. I clean my face and walk into our room. "What the hell?" I ask with a smirk on my face. I caught Rachel smelling my shirts. She blushes and mumble an 'I'm sorry'. I come up behind her and kiss her head. "It's ok, I don't care, I was messin with you." She nods and puts on my shirt with a huge smile. "Now, you can't smell it!" I laugh loudly. She playfully hits me. Looking hurt, I whimper and she just huffs and walks out of the room. Before she can get far, I take her hand bad walk with her. We get back downstairs and I open my prestents. It's the usual gaming stuff. I say thanks and everyone leaves the house. Yay, time alone with Rachel.
\Rachel's POV/
Eventually everyone clears out and it's just me and James. We play some Call of Duty for a bit until we decide that we should go out to dinner. I know he has something insane and crazy planned either before or after dinner. "So what do you have planned?" I asked knowing my boyfriend well. "No where just to dinner." He smiles at me and walks by me to get his jacket. His smell lingers in the air and I follow him out. We hop in his range rover and drive to a new place we have never been too. The time is already 7 pm. I sigh and follow him out. He ordered my favorite food for me because I was in the bathroom. We get served our food so we ate. And when I say ate, I mean we practically where shoving it in out mouths. He ordered us both creme brûlée and some coffee. I'm so spoiled. He gives me a peck and gets down on his knee. No, no, no way. There's no way he's proposing. "Rachel, I know we haven't dated long," He pulls out a small black box. "But I still believe that I really love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Rachel, will you do me the honors of being my wife?"
A/N
CLIFFHANGER! Lol. This story is a short story so remember that guys it's not going to be super long but I hope you enjoyed it!
