Three months later
I want her to marry me...
But I don't know...
She seems happy.
I truly love her, and I think she likes me...
She doesn't know about noodle yet. He secretly is a werewolf, and only a baby. 11 months old, with the brain of a 16 year old.
(Hehehe thank you darkprince607)
Today I will propose marriage to her.
I tie the ribbon around noodles neck, the two rings clicking together. I place him in the box, put the lid on t the box, and set the box on the helicopter floor.
(Ok guys, I hated writing that paragraph because of how cruel humans are to animals, [that's why I'm a vegetarian] and felt so bad for noodle)
She came up the hill in a blue Sun dress. So beautiful <3
"What's all this?" She smiled.
"Come on, we are going on a ride,"
"Ok..." she sat in the helicopter and so did I. As it flew over fields, I murmured that I loved her. She smiled and said
"I love you too."
When we reached the corn field, I grabbed the box. She saw the huge carved out letters spelling
"Rain, will you marry me?"
She turned to me and saw noodle with a ribbon and rings. She grabbed him, looked at me and said
"No."
"Why not?"
"It's only a chocolate dream!"
"Then eat it!"
"I work alone!"
"I don't."
She frowned, and untied the ribbon. She threw it at me, and asked the pilot to land.
He landed the helicopter and she jumped out, holding noodle.
"I'm sorry Luca. I'm not ready to get married."
"I lied. My name isn't Luca. It's Kyson."
"This is another reason we can't get married! You lie to much!"
She ran away, away from me.
