ONCE AGAIN THIS IS REALLY HORRIBLE LIKE HONESTLY TERRIBLE AND I AM SORRY BUT THESE ARE SOME OF MY OLDER ONES AND APPARENTLY I WASNT EDUCATED A YEAR AGO SO.
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"Kendall, I don't want to jump out of the plane!" I screamed, looking down at the ground below me.
"But, Irma, it's our 3 year anniversary," Kendall said, rubbing soothing circles into my back. "And I wanted to do something special."
"It's not special if we die," i mumbled.
"We won't die. Just hold my hand," he said, grabbing ahold my hand and intertwining our fingers. "Jump with me, baby. Please?"
I looked down again and quickly closed my eyes.
"We're so high up," I whispered.
"And you wanna be closer to the ground right?" he asked.
"Well, I guess so but-"
"Then we have to jump," he reasoned.
"Okay, okay, do it before I change my mind," I yelled.
"Ready?" I nodded. Kendall jumped with my hand in his and I screamed.
"Shhh, look!" he soothed. I opened my eyes and saw all the gorgeous scenery.
This was actually...fun.
"Irma, while we're up here, I wanna ask you something!" Kendall shouted, just as he pulled his parachute. I did the same.
"Yeah?" I asked, truly enjoying myself.
I realized he hand a small item in his hand.
He smiled. "Irma, you wanna marry me?" Short and sweet. Ahh, Kendall.
"I'd love to marry you, Kendall!" I squealed. Kendall showed me the ring and then put it on my finger. "I love it!"
When we got to the ground, I hugged him tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Hold up girly, we have the rest of our lives to hug each other," he whispered.
"Yeah, we do," I mumbled. "That's the most creative way to propose I've ever seen."
"Thanks. I try," he winked and kissed my nose as I wrapped my arms around him for a hug once more.
