♥︎ Epilogue ♥︎
---5 years later---
"You know Blake," the old swings creaked as Ryder and I swung slowly. Warm wind rustled my hair. "You are so beautiful." Ryder stopped swinging to meet eyes with me.
"Look who's talking." I chuckled and shot my head down then looked back up at the orange sky.
"Your eyes that you think are grey and ugly, but are really the most beautiful pale blue. How your teeth aren't perfectly straight. The way you say it like 'et'. How your thighs don't have a thigh gap. How your pinkie toe doesn't curl down when you curl your toes. The way you squirm when your being tickled. When you laugh, your eyes squint and make you look so cute..." Ryder got up from the swing and stood in front of me.
My heart beat accelerated as Ryder came closer to me and tilted my chin up with his pointed finer. "The way your eyes go wide when I touch you. When your lips part slightly when you want me to kiss you. How you think you can dance, but you look mental and I some how find that adorable." Ryder tucked a strand of hair behind my left ear and moved his lips closer to my ear.
"When your concentrating on something and you stick you tongue out. When you run into something you yell at it. When I wake up every morning and you lean over a kiss my neck." He took my hand and guided me over to a big apple tree.
Why is he telling me all this? how does he remember all these little things about me? How did I manage to come across a wonderful guy like Ryder, and have him all to myself?
"When your laying down reading and I can see your back dimples. The birthmark by your belly button. And the way you always overthink things."
Ryder slipped his hand out of mine and pulled a small black box out of his pocket.
Oh my god. Oh my sweet baby Jesus.
Tears fill my eyes and I throw my hands to my mouth to prevent from screaming. Ryder takes a deep breath, his shoulders tense and then relax.
"And those are some of the reasons why I'm madly in love with you. So," he slowly lowered him self onto his left knee and raised the box in his hands. "Will you marry me, Blake Baily?"
I stood gobsmacked, staring at him for what seems like forever.
"God da-"
"YES!" I yelled and threw my arms around his neck, tears rolling from my eyes and wetting his shirt. "yes." I whispered. "I love you Ryder.. thank you."
I felt him smirk into my neck "I knew you'd thank me later."
Thank you for teaching me how to love, Ryder.
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YAAS! SO!
How to Love is officially...
O-V-E-R, OVER! (Soo cheesy right?)
I Know I left ya'llz hanging on some topics, but those weren't really necessarily main things. BUT!
I will tell you, Dallon got better. Blake's mom ran off with her new love. Austin moved to Washington. Nancy just gave up. And Joy went to a college of culinary art.
SO THANKS FOR READING HOW TO LOVE!
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I love yalllllzzzzz soooooo freaking much.
I guess Ill see ya later, bye!!!
-Rayna (the cool person who wrote How to Love ya that's meh.) *・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・'(*゚▽゚*)'・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*
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Teen Fiction"Hi, I'm Blake Baily. This is pretty cliche huh?" Blake Baily never loved, well that was after a boy who goes by the name of Austin Brock shattered her heart into a million pieces. But when a ne...