If I hear Wedding bells.

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I run out of the building falling against my car crying " Why, why did he have to call." I sit there crying. I feel him he's so close to me, I turn around and he's on the ground with me " elle, stop crying. I couldn't even get thru to him" he says putting his hand on my shoulder then " no! you don't get to feel sorry! you called my dad so STOP!" I smack his hand away and get in my car to drive away, crying as I'm leaving the parking lot. I get on the highway and drive for hours, I finally stop at a truck stop and get some food. I sit at the counter and order some food. after I finish I get on the road again, and drive home walking thru the doors and sitting down on the couch. I hear my Dad in the kitchen, I figure he had already talked to Noah. I bust out crying and telling my dad everything then the door bell rings, and in walks lee sitting on the couch next to me cradling me in his arms and just holding me. I tell him everything, soon after my dad is on the phone with Noah and I hear him keep telling him yes. " What could he be saying yes to" I say turning to lee and holding his hand. as my dad walks out I run upstairs leaving lee and my dad down there. I sit by the door listening in on their conversation, Hearing everything they say. I throw myself on my bed and write on my laptop, I get lost in my thoughts, hearing rocks being thrown and my window brings me out of it .

Going to my window  and opening it up seeing Noah there and letting him in feels like a dream, like the first time he snuck in, like a real teenage dream. I sit on my bed letting him know it was okay for him to sit next to me, and then kissing him" I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run off like that "I say looking in his eyes " you have nothing to apologize for, I do for not asking you sooner" Noah says Getting down on one knee and asking him to marry me, it didn't feel real. Almost like a dream" Yes! Yes ! Yes ! I will!" I jump up and throw my self into his arms, he catches me and spins me around.  


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