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Norman's POV

I was crazy nervous as we walked to the room. With everything that had happened the last two days,I really wanted to show her something special.

"Stand here and don't move." I told her.

She giggled."Norman what are you doing?"

I kissed her cheek. "Just wait baby you'll see."

I peaked into check the room and make sure everything was were it needed to be. It all looked perfect. They did an amazing job.

"Okay come here." I took her hands and lead her into the room.

She giggled biting her lip "What have you done Norman?"

I smiled as I removed the scarf from her eyes.

She looked around the room eyes wide. Her hand came up to her mouth.

"Oh Norman" she said tears in her eyes. This is so beautiful."

She turned to me "You did this?"

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She turned to me "You did this?"

"Well I had some help" I said.

"It so perfect I love it."

"Why don't you go pour us a drink I'll be right there" I said lightly kissing her lips.

I took a deep breath and got into position behind her. While she poured drinks.

"Shay"

"Yeah" she turned to face me.

"Oh my god" she gasped hand on her mouth.

I was in front of her on one knee holding the ring box containing the engagement ring. I had picked out for her.

"Shayli Taylor I never in my life thought I would do this. Marraige just never meant that much to me. Till I met you. You changed the way I think about everything. I love you more than I could ever explain. There's not a day that I ever want to be with out you. I'll live the rest of my life trying to make you as happy as you make me."

I reached out and took her hand. She was trembling.

"Shay will you marry me?" I slipped the ring onto her finger.

A smile on her face and tears streaming down. She dropped to her knees in front of me. Taking my face in her little hands.

"Of course I'll marry you."

I smiled bigger than I've ever smiled in my life.

Taking her into my arms I pressed my lips to hers.

She was mine and I was hers. I knew I was never going to let her go.

I picked her up and carried her to the bed gently laying her down.

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