-BRENDON'S POINT OF VIEW-
We got to a fancy Italian restaurant.
"Brendon." I told the waiter.
"Reserved for a table for 2?"
I nodded.
The waiter gave us a table in the very back.
It was a private room.
VIP tables, I guess.
When we finished we went back out.
The restaurant was closed and nobody was there except for Jade and I.
"Stay here." I told her.
She nodded.
I rushed to the car.
I opened the trunk.
It was a silver ring with little diamonds around it and a giant one in the middle.
I've been planning this for months now.
I'm finally prepared, I'm not nervous, I planned on everything that I was going to say.
I put the box with the ring inside my pocket.
I went back to where she was.
"Jade!" I yelled.
Once I turned to where she was she was lying on the ground.
"Jade?"
I ran to her.
"Jade, please wake up!" My face was covered in tears.
I kneeled and saw a wound on her chest.
I put my fingers on her wrist.
There was no pulse.
"Jade.." My voice cracked.
"Freeze!" I heard a man say.
I looked up and it was a police officer.
"Put your hands up."