If All You Need Is My Number...

Chapter 4

Heyyy. So here is chapter 4! As promised to come the same day as chapter 3!

 hope you enjoyed the last chapter. And I hope you enjoy this one!

Thanks for reading!

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And I put the youtube video of 'Speak Now' by Taylor Swift at the side because it's the only song about a wedding I can think of right now :P

 RE-CAP

 "Just get in the bloody car!" He said and I sighed.

"You know, you sound like a perv" I said and started to laugh lightly and he joined me.

"Yeah, I guess you're right." He said laughing.

"But please get in." He pleaded, in a serious tone.

"Fine" I answered and opened his car door.

"Thank you." He said with a sigh of relief.

 "My beautiful fiance." He added with a smirk and I hit his arm.

"Hey, you're not allowed to do that! For one I'm driving, two, I could kick you out of my car if I want to and three. That hurt!" He said and rubbed his arm where I hit him.

I could get used to hitting him.

Especially if he keeps annoying me!...

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Chapter 4-- Aaron's POV 

We turned in to the schools parking lot and parked up.

"Thanks for the ride." Amy said with a half-smile and left the car quickly.

"Hey wait up!" I said as I jogged over to her.

I could see all the girls around us whispering to each other.

 "Who's he?" "Who are they?" "Are they new?" "He's new. She's just a no-body" "He's cute"

I looked over to all the girls who were smiling flirtatiously and smiled my 'hey babe' smirk at them and they all erupted with girly giggles.

"OMG! He's so fit!" they all said, or words to that effect anyway.

Well, yeah. I know

I saw Amy roll her eyes and I grabbed her bag off her when she kept ignoring me.

"Hey!" she said and I smiled.

"Ah! Finally she talks! How come half the people here don't know you?" I asked and she shrugged.

"They do know me. Well, they've seen me. But I don't really talk to them. The most popular people I know are the basketball jocks, because I let them cheat in class pop quizzes. So they like me. But when they are seen talking to me...they have to start bullying me so they don't lose their 'rep'." he said and my mouth widened.

"And then people just know me as 'the one that got slushied'. Or 'the one who got beat up'." she said sadly and I shook my head.

"They beat you up?" I asked shocked.

She nodded and kept her head down as we walked in to the main school building.

This has got to change!

I vow on my life to keep her from harm.

And when I am not there, and if they harm her. I will personally kick their ass.

Fake fiance or not.

She is still my fiance.

The hallway was crowded.

Crowded enough for me to do this.

I put my hand in my pocket and pulled out a small black box.

I cleared my throat loudly so everyone turned to look.

I walked slightly ahead of Amy and turned to face her.

I kneeled down on one knee and everyone gasped.

I opened the black box and produced a small gold engagement ring with a diamond on it. (A big, and real diamond as well).

Amy stood there.

Shocked.

And very, very embarrassed.

I could see the glare that she gave me and the glares the girls gave her as I said.

"Amy...whatever your last name is...Swift? I think?...Yeah. Yeah. Swift! Will you marry me?"

I smirked and so did she. We both knew I was messing around. Just to make it an 'official' fake engagement between us.

"Yes" she said faking her excitement.

No one knew she was faking but me.

Really, I knew she was kind of enjoying it.

But not too much.

I slid the ring on to her finger and it fit perfectly.

"Holy Shit! Is that real?" One girl asked.

"N-" Amy started but I cut her off.

"Yes." I said seriously and everyone gasped.

"Seriously?" Amy asked and I smiled.

"Yup" I said popping my 'p'. "Only the best for my fiance." I said as she stared at her finger in disbelief.

I dragged her along the hall until she stopped focusing on the ring and started focusing on walking without fainting.

Well that didn't work out too well for her...