Chapter Twelve

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*March*

Grace's POV

I follow Mamrie and Hannah onto the PlaylistLive stage, and the instrumental to Shake It Off begins. Mamrie sings her part, as does Hannah. I sing along to the chorus, half-heartedly dancing. When the song ends, Hannah comes over to me.

"You alright Smells?" She asks, blocking the mic.

"Yeah, just tired." I reply, smiling slightly.

"Han, the surprise." Mamrie whispers.

"What?" I ask.

"Nothing." Hannah says, laughing mischievously.

Mamrie motions to something off stage, and Chester walks out.

"Ches?" I ask.

The crowd cheers, and I smile as Chester comes over to me. He hugs me tightly, and then goes down to one knee.

"Oh my god." I whisper.

"Grace, I love you. I've loved you for a very long time, and I want our baby girl to grow up with happily married parents. Will you do me the honor of being my wife?" He professes.

A tear slides down my cheek. How did I get so lucky?

"Of course I'll marry you Chester. I love you." I answer.

Chester pulls me in for a kiss, and Mamrie starts clapping. Hannah joins in and soon the whole theater is clapping.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me Chester." I tell him. "Thank you for giving me our daughter."

Chester kisses my forehead and places his hand on my stomach.

"With you as a mother, she's sure to be an amazing little lady." He says.

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