How He Proposes To You

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Danny -
  
     "Hey Y/N! Check out the car!" Danny excitedly rushed into the kitchen, while I was making spaghetti and meatballs. Danny was outside all day, supposedly doing "errands." My hair was comb back into a high ponytail and I was wearing a dress. The year was 1960, and it has been two years since me and Danny started to date.
     "The car?" I asked confused. What else can Danny do with Grease Lightning? He basically pimped it out as much as he could senior year, and even more after the rave at Thunder Road.
     "Yeah the car!" He explained as he picked me up and twirled me around and around. I can tell he was nervous, but he was trying to hide it.
     "Okay Danny," I licked my lips as he began to drag me to his prized possession. There was Greased Lighting wrapped in a cherry red bow. I ran up to it with mixed expressions. Was it mine? Did he sell it? Did he donate it to Kenickie?
     "It's all yours Y/N!" Danny smiled as he then dove into his pocket to grab something out. He then pulled out a small navy blue box. I began to tear up. I looked at him and he just smiled. He began to walk slowly towards me as he then got down on one knee. I gasped.
     "Y/N L/N. From the day we met I loved you with all my heart. Your personality, how you loved me, uhh. Everything about you I love. Will you be with me forever and marry me?" He asked as he opened the box. Inside was a silver and diamond ring.
    "Y-y-yes!" I stumbled out as I went to kiss him. He grinned and wrapped his muscular arms around me and pulled me into a warm hug.

Kenickie

     The year was 1962. Two years before the British Invasion and The Beatles inspired haircuts. The Four Seasons and motown just began. Life couldn't get any better.
     The never forgotten day began as I was at the grocery store getting the necessary items such as milk, meat, and dairies. I never really liked going to the grocery store, as it seemed like I was in the most boredom place ever. A couple times I saw Tom with Patty and Leo and Rizzo shopping about. Rizzo has basically ignores me and blames me for stealing Kenickie.
     I was in the bakery getting freshly made bread as all of a sudden, I heard the cracking noise of the intercom blare. It wasn't the clearest there was, but I managed to make out what the announcer wanted.
     "Y/N L/N, please come up to the front, Y/N L/N, please come up to the front." A lady about in her forties asked. Immediately I felt myself turn a bright red in embarrassment. I sighed, rolled my eyes, and made my way to the front. There was Kenickie, dressed in a suit and tie and fancy dressy shoes. He was looking as handsome as ever. He then pulled open that familiar box that most woman get. He opened it and inside was a shiny sterling silver ring with three diamonds, one big one in the middle. Out of all the places to get engaged, why in the local grocery store?
     "Y/N L/N, I love you to the moon and back. Heck, to the heavens and back. Without you, I wouldn't know what to do with myself. So will you please say yes?" He asked with puppy dog eyes.
     "Yes Kenickie yes!" I said as I leaped into his arms and kissed him. Gently, he put the ring on my finger and smiled.
     "Attention customers we got a new couple!" Is the next thing I heard.

Putzie

     There's nothing else better than having both me and Putzie's family over together at our house. His parents were extremely nice towards me and treat me like I'm their own daughter. On the other hand, my parents treat Putzie like he's their son. Another great plus is that both of the couples like each other. They always have the most weirdest conversations but still I love them all.
     It was Easter Sunday and we just finished eating mash potatoes, ham, corn, squash, and bread. Being the helpful person I was, I managed to take everyone's plates away to the kitchen in one trip. I felt like I was just invincible by just carrying six plates with silverware.
     I went back to my seat and tried to get all comfortable, but I kept feeling a bump in my seat. Surely there wasn't a bump before I got up. I went to investigate to see a light pink box. Quickly I turn around and see Putzie on one knee. I couldn't help but smile a wide goofy smile.
     "From day one, I loved being with you. I knew right then and there that you were made for me. So Y/N, will you marry me?" He asked as I nodded fast. He planted the ring, which was gold with diamonds and (your birthstone). It was the prettiest thing I've ever seen in my life.
    "Yes! What am I supposed to say to you, no?" I asked as he kissed me. My mom began to get all teary eyed.
     "Awwww honey I'm so proud of you!" She said as she gave me a hug. That memory was definitely going to last forever.
     "Congrats son," Putzie's father hugged both of us. I ran upstairs to grab my camera and ended my night taking thousands of photos of my ring and Putzie.

Doody

  My parents were finally arrested due to child neglect and me and Doody lived in the country side, far away from everyone else. We still call the gangs up and get together, but Los Angeles brought back to many memories for us.
      Doody's father still lives in Los Angles, but we haven't heard of him in years. Instead we hear of his family from his mother's side. They all say that me and Doody make a absolutely perfect couple.
      "Hey Y/N," Doody said on Saturday evening, snapping me out of my thoughts.
       "Yeah Doody?" I asked. The news in the back round chatted on about Kennedy's death. He was a extremely good president in my opinion.
        "I don't know how to ask you this," he began. I can see total fear in his eyes. He looked like a innocent little puppy. I wished I could have hugged him right then.
        "Ask me what?" I curiously asked him. It must be very important if he's this scared.
        Doody suddenly stopped what he was doing and reached into his jean pocket to reveal a (your favorite color) box. He then dreamily looked at me and got down on one knee. He opened up the box to reveal a gold and diamond ring, shimmering in the light.
     "Y/N, since I met you, you have been my flame and everything. Will you marry-?" Before he could finish, I smacked my lips onto his. At first he was shocked, but after he got used to it. Once we departed, he gently slipped the ring onto my ring finger.
     "Well that went much easier than what I expected."

Sonny

     The power was out and all there was to do is either talk or play board games or read. Thunder crashed from the sky above, making the sky look like it was from a horror movie. I curled up next to Sonny, cautiously counting my breath, as it went about a million puffs per minute. Sonny was playing with his luscious dark brown curly hair, calming himself down. Minutes later he began to speak.
     "So um Y/N.... Do you wanna play jokes?" He asked. Over the years of dating Sonny, one thing I know is that a simple joke can enlighten Sonny's day. Even if it's not even funny.
     "Sure dude," I yawned quietly. "You can go first."
      Sonny sat there for several minutes, thinking of something stupid to say as a joke. Even his smallest jokes can make me laugh. Sonny is the definition of stupid and hilarious.
     "Okay, knock knock?" he asked as he reached for the pillow. From a glimpse I saw a small shiny object.
      "Who is it?" I giggled as suddenly Sonny put his hands around my eyes and spun my around. I stuck out my tongue  playfully at him.
     "Your future husband!" He laughed and then took his hands off of my eyes. There in the dark was a shiny object. Could it be what I think it is?
     "Really?" I looked him in his brown eyes.
     "Yes, Y/N M/N L/N. I don't want to spend the rest of my life without you." W-w-will you marry me. And love me for as long as we live." He reached out for my hand and kissed it.
     "Ahhhh, Sonny!!!! Y.E.S!!!!" I yelled as I danced around the living room chanting. I just couldn't wait for our wedding.

A/N - My apologies for two things

1 Having such sucky and horrible writing. I bet this is like living trash.

2 - Not updating. I have been in Alaska for the past week and my cruise's wifi sucks ass so it's slow and horrible. But I guess Alaska makes up for it;)

If you have any recommendations or stories I should create, let me know. Also should I do another face reveal like one from now and not from my South Park story from two years ago?

Hailey:-)

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