After about a month of knowing each other and being best friends, he asked me put on a date. We went to the place where we first met. It was as wonderful as the first time we were there. This time was a little different though, he was acting strangely. He was a little nervous and jittery and I was starting to get worried. I asked him if he wanted to go on my favorite ride with me, which happens to be the Ferris Wheel. He told me no, he said that the Ferris Wheel would be at the end of the day, I was sad that he said no, but he told me that he had a surprise waiting for me at the end of the day so I decided to go with it. At the end of the day, the ride that I was so patiently waiting for was finally gonna come. The sun was setting and everything just seemed so romantic. While we were inline, we kept on getting complements on how we were such a cute couple. I would just blush and say that we were just friends but Jason would always smile at them and mumble a 'thank you'. After the agonizingly long wait we finally got to get on the Ferris Wheel. The view was just beautiful, the sun was just setting and it looked amazing. Once we reached the top and the Ferris Wheel stopped, I looked outside and sadi"Gosh, this is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen." Jason grabbed my hand and looked me in the eye and said " Not as beautiful as you.Skylar, I know we've only known each other for a month. But this month has been one of the greatest months of my life and it's all because of you. I know it seems sudden but I want you to become my girlfriend. " I didn't hesitate to grab his face in my hands and kiss him. "Does that answer your question?", I replied. He soon took me home. Being the gentleman he is he opened and closed the car door for me and walked me to the door. "Thanks, I had an amazing time Jason." "No problem, Skylar. it was my pleasure. " I smiled and kissed him. Once I got inside I slide down the closed door and sighed. today was just unbelievable, I just had this nagging feeling in the back of my head. Soon, I started getting worried. Why didn't I tell him? should I even tell him? What would happen if I tell him? would he still love me or would he break up with me?
