"Take a picture!" Grayson yells.
"No!"
"Do it!"
I groan. "Fine!" I take a picture of that dork, then we walk away.
"Lemme see."
I show Grayson the photo and he laughs.
"I look amazing."
"No, you look dumb."
"You know you love me." Grayson grabs my hand and kisses my cheek. I smile and roll my eyes.
"I hate you."
"Nope."
"Yep."
"If you hated me, you would kill me for doing this." Grayson takes my hand and goes down on one knee. "Will you marry me?"
I sigh. "Grayson, we are 19 years old."
"Which means we are legal to get married."
"Which means we are too young. I wanna experience college and travel before I settle down and have a family."
Grayson frowns and stands up. "Okay..."
"I love you, so much, but later, okay?"
He nods and smiles. "Good, because I can't afford the ring right now."
I laugh and link my arm with his. "You're a dork."
"I know."
"A dork that I love."
He sighs happily. "I know."
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