Grace G POV
I loved walking around the park with Taylor, Grace, and Jc. This was by far, the best.
I couldn't wait to get married to Taylor in almost 2 weeks! I was absolutely excited, yet petrified, y'know?
But now was not the time to think about those thoughts, time to live life to the fullest. I smiled remembering two things Harry told me a while back...
"You choose to either live or exist."
"You can be the pilot, or the passenger."
I chuckled to myself as I licked the blue slushie, Grace, was nice enough to buy for the four of us.
We have been at the park for a good 6 hours and the sun was beginning to set and I wanted something other than a treat.
We all agreed on churrios, so we raced to a stand and got 5 churrios.
Jc was a little more hungry.
Taylor and I held hands, eating our churrio as did Jc and Grace. I looked over at Grace and smiled as we walked to the castle for the firework show.
"Do you think you and Jc will...." I trailed off and she smiled widely, glancing at Jc and back to me.
"Get married? I hope." She giggled and I nodded approvingly. I leaned into Taylor and I took one last glance at Jc and Grace.
Jc had his arms wrapped around Grace from the back and her head rested on his chest while his chin rested on the base of her head.
Taylor wrapped his arm around me and I saw the first shot go up and explode.
A radiate shot of pink, purple and yellow. I smiled at all the colors and kissed Taylor's cheek and returned my attention back to the fireworks.
I watched the last one go up and I threw my hand over my mouth in surprise as I saw it had a note in it.
"Grace, will you marry me?" It said and I looked over to see Jc on one knee with an opened box.
'Finally' I thought happily.