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Rosie's view:

He asked me to be his girlfriend. Ahh! This day just got better . The guys finished the song and they left, but not before saying goodbye. They had the bigest smiles on their faces. I guess they all knew that this would happen. I then turned back to Niall and he had a small box in his hand. OH MY CHEESE.

" I know we havent gone on many dates or that we havent been dating for that long . It also may seem like we're moving to fast but this ring is a symbol of my promise. The promise that I'll make today. I promise to love you and respect you. To care for you and protect you . And maybe one day marry you."- Niall

I was speechless. So instead of saying anything i gave him my hand . He carefully and very delicately put the beatiful ring on my finger. I then wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. I mean after all actions do speak louder than words. It was phenomiNiall, soft yet blissful kiss. It was a magical moment likke those in the movies only better because its wass real and happening to me. After wards we drove back to my apartment. Niall walked me to the door and before i wenet inside we shared another magical kiss. I could feel the butterflies and fireworks. Its truly the best feeling.

I walked in , Hayes was waching the telly . So I sat down next to her and told her the 'chisme'. And then came the water works when i showed her my hand.

" AHHHHH! Your engaged . I leave you alone for a little and you come back with a ring on it." - Hayes

" calm down . Im not engaged..... yet. Its only a promise ring .'- Rosie

" Oh i see not yet huh, so you want to be in the future?"- Hayes

" oh c'mon you know what i mean."- Rosie

"TELL ME. TELL MENOW WOMAN. What did he say?"-Hayes

And so for the rest of the night thats all we talked about. We also admired the ring. It was gorgeous,simple but elegant. It asslo got me thinking more about my future with Niall. MAybe i do want to get married to him in the near future . Maybe have a family of my own. Ooof what am I saying its way to soon to be thinking of that.

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