Savannah's POV
"Of course I do" Brayden said
"Y-you hesitated" Brooke let out a quick sob
"Come take a walk with me and I'll explain everything. Please baby"
"I don't know at this point Bray"
"Hey never doubt my love for you okay? Just come with me and I'll explain everything" he held out his hand for her to take and she stared at it for a long moment before taking his hand
"And Savannah" Brayden turned back around "I am so sorry. That was extremely selfish of me"
"It's okay Bray"
I watched as Brooke and Brayden left and Nate came in.
"How are your legs? Do they hurt at all?"
"Nate I'm fine honestly"
"Come on, I'm still taking you on that date"
"Yay! Let me grab my phone"
I did and we left. The place was about an hour away and while we were in the car I got a call from Brooke.
"Hello?"
"Hey uh Brayden and I talked and you know how he said about taking me out earlier?"
"Yeah?"
"Well he did and he proposed!"
"Oh my god!" I screeched and Nate gave me a funny look "What did you say?"
"I said yes but that we still had to talk about the whole Jessie situation. I'm still upset about that and we need to figure that out before anything else happens"
"Look Brooke, I haven't seen you as happy with any other guy than you are with him but listen to your heart"
"I love you Savs"
"I love you too but I gotta go"
"Of course, I'll see you later"
"So what happened?" Nate asked after I hung up
"He proposed" I said casually and Nate choked on air
"He did that today?"
"He asked her to forgive him and proposed. Wait you knew he was going to propose?!"
"Well yeah I knew he bought the ring I just didn't think he would do it so soon"
"Well I think it's amazing"
"Well princess we're here"
It was a new restaurant where you could pick the meat you want and each table had a bucket of peanuts and you could throw the shells on the floor.
"Hey there, table for two"
"Please" Nate said and we followed her to our table
"Someone will be right with you to take your order" with that she walked away
"So what do you think Brooke will do?" Nate asked
"She'll forgive him, they'll get married and live happily ever after"
"You seem pretty certain on that"
"Because I know my best friend"
"And what about us?"
"What about us?" I laughed
"Well I was thinking maybe we could move into a house"
"What?"
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Going For The Goal
Teen FictionSavannah White. The amazing soccer girl with the dead mom. Or at least that's what people think of her what you don't see is the constant bruises and cuts and scars from her dad. Her life was going smoothly until the death of her mother and that's w...
