"You know curiosity always kills the cat," He says looking down at me. "Yeah, But doesn't each cat have nine lives?" I bite my lip. "Your right, so tell me this. How many lives do you have left?" He keeps stepping closer to me, while I continue backing away. I hit the wall and now he's only a few inches away from me. "Unfortunately, I don't have any left." I look down at my feet, scared of what he's going to do next. "I'll give you one last shot then. Marry me." ________ Started- December 15th, 2018 Completed - August 4th, 2020 It's not edited so I warn you of errors. *this was written when I was wayyy younger as well. You have been warned* Happy readings!!!!!