Mini Asa Stories

Awesome

As always Asa was waiting in front of your door. you look at him wearing his usual nice clothes and common adidas shoes. He has his hands in his dark blue jacket, standing cooly in the little road that is in your from yard.

He look at your 2nd floor window, smirks at you, and you shake your hand violently in response. he always made you so happy

You rush to make your long brown hair a ponytail, and as it was a chilly day, you take a white jacket

Today it was his birthday. even tho it was HIS day, he always made it YOUR day.

"Hi lovely" he says in his british wonderful accent while he stretches his hand to give you a red rose

"Hi Ace" you say smiling at him, while you are taking the rose, it hits the floor, you had blood spilling out of your hand

"Sorry" you say sadly because the rose dropped several pads

He gets in one knee to reach it

"Don't worry. it just dropped the most ugly ones, the best it's still with it"

He takes the few snow off from top of the flower, and wraps it in some paper. when you take it, you read something in the paper written in sharpie markers

'Will you marry me?'

"Asa?" you ask exited

You realize you had been walking but Ace was still down in his knee, but a little box in his stretched arms

"Emily. You are the sun of my life. Making all of my days brighter. will you make me the happiest man alive. and marry me?"

Happy tears go down your eyes, you try to help them but they burst out

"Of course Ace"

He slides the ring in your 4th finger and kisses you softly and smiles while, feeling happy as you were

Suddenly. you open your eyes. you were lying down your bed, it was a dream. just a dream. The dream you always have is never real, maybe falling for a famous actor it was not a good idea. this time your eyes cry agin, but not happy, being a fangirl is not easy, maybe you should have thought that before

You take your phone and putting your feeling aside tweet "happy 17th birthday Asa! Have a good one! Wish you the best!"

Your phone blinks again "@asabfb favorited your tweet"

You smile and jump in your bed. Apparently sadness will never return your head you can't frikin believe it's actually happening

Your phone buzzes and you read in a direct message

"@asabfb: hi lovely! want to meet at the coffee shop down my street for my gift?"

That was the last thing you read before you started racing to have the best day of your life