Azaria
I woke up to a letter in the counter, didn't see any site of Grant. I read the letter.
"Pack your stuff sweetheart, plane ticket in your jewelry box. Don't text me or call me until you get there. By there I mean the hotel. Leave by 10. I love you."
Doing what the note said I packed and drove to the airport. Off to New York, he knew it was my dream. Where I wanted to go since well, ever.
As the 4 hour plane ride ended a big sign with my name on it was held by a chauffeur. He drove me to my hotel, it was huge and elegant. By far the nicest most expensive place I've been to. I called Grant.
"Grant what the fuck!" I was so happy.
"Happy?"
"Very, but whe..." He stopped me.
"Look at the bed."
There sat a case, I opened it money. A lot.
"Grant!"
"Go shopping, dinner is at 8 downstairs. I love you."
"I love you too." He hung up.
So that's what I did, bought so many things. New combat boots and makeup. Many soft grunge items so to speak. I'm very picky when it comes to style, but it's not hard in New York. I also bought a very tight fit black dress I looked, really good. My curves showed.
"Your ass looks huge sweets." The girl who was helping me said. We laughed, I then bought the dress.
I got back to the hotel and put on the black dress with black heals. Then threw on a nice diamond necklace and earrings. I felt pretty. Then I walked down the huge staircase greeted by Grant. He was wearing a stunning black suit.
"Wow."
"What?"
"I would say you look beautiful but you're more than that, and very hot so I mean." This made me laugh as we hugged.
"You look very attractive yourself."
We hooked arms and walked to the restaurant.
"Reservations for Grant Faye?"
"Right this way." We sat across from each other.
"This is unbelievable, I don't even know what's going on."
"But boy do you love it huh?" He winked.
"I really do."
"You know how much I love you?"
"Ehh." I laughed.
"No, actually on a more serious note. I really do, everything we've gone through. My love for you has grown. I've fucked up a lot and, wow. But I'm so blessed to have you. I love you Azaria, and I love how you're blushing now." His laugh was heavenly.
"I love you too."
"I need you to know that I mean every word. I don't want anyone else, and I'm serious," He went down on one knee, my heart was racing.
"Will you marry me?"
"Yes." He placed the golden ring on my finger, with a square diamond in he center. We hugged and kissed.
Our food finally came.
"Azaria..." I took a couple bits then was done.
"I'm already done."
"This blows, can we get Rockys?"
"Please."
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