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Rebecca's POV

days have gone by. And everyday I love Mylenah more and more. I don't know what it is about her but when she catches me watching her she smiles at me with her teeth and we stare into each other's eyes for what seems like minutes. And she goes back to doing what she was doing.

Yesterday was her birthday. She turned 17, thank fuck.

I got better and we have no more problems. No one bugs us anymore. Around the world they fear us. Ben talked about how "scary" Mylenah was which made me laugh my head off. He warned people not to fuck with us.

Alex keeps hinting to me stuff and I have no idea what he wants. He like winks at me when he is standing next to Mylenah and he will walk passed me and try to push me into her. He makes no sense.

Thinking about it I grabbed my shirt from Mylenah's floor and placed it over my head and kissed her forehead and left the room remembering to watch her. She looks so beautiful even though we hair looks like a birds nest and it's all messy. She still looks as beautiful as ever.

I texted Alex asking where he was because I didn't feel like exploring all over the house for him. Soon after I got a text back saying he was out in the backyard. I fixed my socks and pulled on my boots that were at the door and stepped outside soon regretting it as the cold winter air hit my skin making goose bumps create on my skin.

I walked around the hot tub and walked into the trees as went to the spot we used to meet. Once I got to it. He was no where to be seen.

"C'mon what the f-" I started but someone put a blanket over my shoulders.

"Didn't your father teach you to dress properly outside?" Alex says walking around to me and smiling his bright smile at me. "Actually he also told me not to leave the house empty handed." I say and pull out the secret pocket knife that I kept in my boot.

"That's dangerous." Alex smirks.

"Well you're rude. I can take care of myself.." I tell him and then think about why I came out here. "So, like what the heck are with those weird signs you send me?" I question and he thinks about it and then smiles and laughs.

"Ah," he says and digs into his pockets and pulls out a pack of cigs. He hands me one and lights it up for me. "You might wanna smoke that." He tells me and I realize that when I smoke it gets colder.

"So, you and Mylenah good?" He asks me taking the cig from me and inhaling from it then passing it back.

"Yeah why?" I ask him.

"Ask her to marry you" he says and I almost choke on air.

"Excuse me?" I ask him.

"You heard me" he sasses. Then digs Into his pocket searching for something.

He digs it out and hands it to me.

"What's this?" I ask opening my hand and see a ring.

"It was your moms," he tells and my eyes are forming with tears.

"Why do you have this?" I ask him slowly, by now I am looking at the ring, analyzing it.

"It was your dad's idea. He thought if I asked you to purpose to mylenah then you'd listen."

"Listen?" I ask looking up at him.

"Your dad thinks that if I tell you to purpose to Mylenah. You will." Alex tells me. "Why does he suddenly want this?"

"He wants to move. And take us with him, but he wants you guys to be fully in love."

It does make sense. Marrying the person I love.

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