𝒍𝒙𝒊𝒊𝒊. how it's gotta be

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(lemme just start by saying i am NOT ready 🥺)

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(lemme just start by saying i am NOT ready 🥺)

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AFTER GETTING SIDDIQ SETTLED IN THE SEWERS SO CARL COULD WAIT FOR THE RIGHT TIME TO TELL HIS FATHER, DAPHNE LAID ON CARL'S BED. She had been reading one of her books as Carl had been cleaning himself up since he had gotten blood all over his clothes.

Daphne had spotted Carl coming out of the bathroom and she smiled at him. "Hey." She greeted. Carl's face had gone from worried to content. He had to make the best of this day. He just had to.

The boy rushed over to the girl and toppled on top of her and she chuckled due to his action. He kisses her on the lips and she kissed back and laughs at him. "Carl, you're gonna make me lose the page in my book." She said.

Carl kissed her again and she looked at him and tossed her book to the desktop. "Oh, what the hell."

The boy laid next to his girlfriend and looked at her. "Do you ever think about it?" He asked her. Daphne furrowed her eyebrows. "Think about what?" She asked.

Carl shrugged, "I don't know, settling down?" Daphne looked down and then shook her head. "Nah, not really."

The boy looks at his girlfriend, intriguingly. Daphne chuckled a bit, taking notice of this.
"What?" She asked.

Carl sat up a bit and then looked at Daphne and said: "Marry me."

All Daphne could do was laugh at him. "That's hilarious." She told. "I'm serious." Carl said with a blank stare. "No, you're not." Daphne sat up on the bed.

"I'm dead serious." Carl was pretty serious on this decision. This is something he had thought about ever since they got together and  he knew that he wanted to do this. He had wanted to spend the rest of his life with Daphne.

"This is really funny. Am I being punked—?"

"Daphne..." The girl stopped and looked straight at Carl. "You want me to prove it to you?" Carl sat up along with her and his hand slapped on her thigh.

"You are the love of my life. I would be nothing without you. You're the greatest thing to come up in a world like this and I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Daphne smiles at his speech. "So, marry me... because I'm shit without you."

It took all it could for Daphne to really think about this. "How romantic." She looked down and looked at Carl. "A marriage proposal that contains the word: 'shit'." She chuckled.

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