I walked in the garden and there in the garden was Evan, in a suit with a violinist and a candle lit table with delicious, and may I say very fancy, looking food. I looked at him again and realized he was holding a rose.
"Brooklyn Sarah Bolton," he started "it would be my honor and pleasure if you would accompany me on a date this Sunday to celebrate our one year anniversary?"
"Oh that was THIS Sunday? Sorry I have a thing!" He looked at me and his face fell. "I'm just kidding! Of course I will!!" He smiled and kissed me. "So what's all this?" I say.
"Well I know that your always hungry and why not make this question memorable?"
"You know me so well!" He motions towards the table as if for me to sit down. I walk over to it and he pulls out my chair for me. I smile to myself. We start talking and I just wish it was always like this. Then we hear the warning bell to go to p.e. I can't be late again so I say love you and run to change clothes.
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Cheat
Teen FictionBrooke Bolton is the goodie two shoes of her class and school. She has the hottest boyfriend, the craziest party friends, and a full ride to Tulane. Interested? Probably not. But when her boyfriend cheats on her, and an old friend turns up, and she...
