The sixth time I asked her, I was fifteen and she was fourteen.
"Amelia, will you marry me?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Timothy asked me out on a date. He's cute, and I can't leave him for someone else. You just don't do that to people."
"Oh." Was all I said, even though I went home that night and locked myself in my room, heartbroken.
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Ten Times // Luke Hemmings ✔
FanfictionTen times I asked her to marry me. Nine times she said no.
