jersey√

twenty one

*happy Independence day!!!*

"Talk to me..." Monty says as the couple walks around the town.

"I don't know you want me to talk about."

"Anything. I'm your boyfriend. Vent to me. Tell me about how... You have the most annoying but greatest boyfriend of all time."

She shakes her head, smiling small.

"Where are we in our relationship Monty?"

"Why? Is something wrong? Am I doing something wrong?"

"No, no. Your doing everything perfectly. I wouldn't want you to change for anything. I just feel...weird anymore."

"Babe. You can talk to me about how your feeling. I won't judge you for anything you tell me. I don't want you to end up like Hannah did."

"I would never leave you like that." She says.

"I know, but anything can change, and I want you to know you can talk to me, I can be a safe place for you. Just please, talk to me."

"I know and I will always talk to you. I just don't know how I'm feeling right now. I think I am just tired is all."

"Well, than let's go home." He says picking her up like a child.

"I know most girls don't like being treated like a child... But I'm not gonna lie. I like this." She says putting her head on his shoulder.

He chuckles.

He carries her home, and up to her room.

She lays ontop of Monty's lower chest, as he sat up on her bed.

She was asleep pretty quick.

Monty chuckled taking adorable photos of her well she was asleep.

He swiped through his phone going online, and going to a local jewelers website.

what would you like to find:

Monty smiled slightly, even though a touch of anxiety bursted in him.

Rings

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"I don't get how I'm still so tired." Jersey says hanging on Monty.

"I know, you slept on me for like eleven hours before I fell asleep. You don't understand how bad I had to pee. I thought you were dead for a bit."

"Yet you did nothing."

"I didn't know what to do! What do you do when your girlfriend is dead on your lap, and you have a boner?"

"I feel like if your girlfriend is dead and you have a boner, there is some questions that need to be asked."

"Exactly! Like what was I supposed to do?"

"Literally anything!" She says.

"How are you feeling though? You better?"

"I feel better Monty. I'll be fine."

"Good." He smiles kissing her forehead. "I love you."

"I love you too."

--

The day passed by pretty quick as it was filled with cuddles and kisses and Netflix.

Monday morning was nothing but bore, as everyone was just too anticipated for Saturday's dance.

"Hey sister." Bryce says as Monty and Jersey walked into school. "Did you show Monty the dress."

"Nope. He has to wait for another five days."

"Can I see it?" Scott asks.

"You would've if you weren't so hung over from drinking like crazy the night before."

"Did you at least fuck me well I was drunk?"

"No but you did suck Monty's dick." Bryce says. "You and Jay together, it was crazy."

"Are you guys fucking with me?" Scott says.

"Guess you won't know Scottie, but I personally think you did amazing." She says patting his shoulder.

"God, does this mean I'm gay?"

"Do you want to suck Monty's dick right now?"

"....no."

"Than no."

"Oh thank God." He says.

"I would probably fuck you if you were gay though."

"Oh than I'm totally gay."

"Nice try."

"Wait so have you fucked a gay guy before?" Marcus asks.

"I've had my run through with the gay community a while back." She says putting her arm around Monty again.

"Why does that only make me want you more?" Scott says over dramatically fake crying.

"Cause you love me." She says smiling.

"Sadly I do." He says.

"Don't say it like that."

He chuckles.

"Jay. I'll walk you to class today, I have somethings I wanna talk about."

"Alright. Bye babe." She says pecking his lips.

"Bye." He says hugging her tightly.

"Me too!" Scott says putting his arms out.

"Bye Scott." She says hugging him and pecking his cheek.

"Wait now I feel left out." Marcus says.

"Bye Marcus." She says hugging him and pecking his cheek.

He was giant compared to the girl.

"Alright, we good?" Bryce asks.

"I wouldn't know honestly." She says shaking her head laughing.

Bryce put his arm around her shoulder as the two walked away.

"Damn my girl's ass looks good." Monty laughs. "But seriously, I need your guys' help."

He pulled out his phone, opening his gallery showing them the screenshots.

"What one should I get?" He asks.

"Are you proposing?!"