~2 weeks later
I pulled up to the apartment. Grabbing my bag and then walking in. I sighed as I put my bags down. "I'm home!" I said. Ethan walked in and took my hand. Not saying anything. He guided me to the small balcony. Michael stood there, along with a table and chairs. "What's all this for?" I Asked. He grinned at me and then his face went serious. "Angie.. ever since I first saw you at the concert. I liked you. A lot. I wanna spend my life with you." He said. I stared at him shocked. "Will you marry me?" He asked. He got on his knee and pulled out a ring. Tars streamed down my face. I nodded quickly, "Yes!" He grinned and slid the ring on my finger. He pulled me into a hug. Kissing the top of my head. Ethan smiled up at us. "Yay!" He said. We both laughed. We sat down. Eating the food Michael prepared for us. It was really good! I played around with the ring. I loved him...
