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"Ryder," Evan groaned.

"What?"

"Be my girlfriend."

I let out a quiet chuckle. "That's not how you ask someone out but okay."

"Yay." He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer as he sat down on the couch.

"What's up with you today?" I giggled.

"Nothing."

"Something is definitely wrong with you."

"No."

"Yes." I whined.

"No."

"Yep." I smiled.

"Fight me."

"No, Peters. You're gonna get your ass kicked."

"Sure I will." He eyed me.

"Whatever."

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4 months later..

"Alright, you're almost there.."

Evan had me blindfolded as he guided me someone outside.

"And we're here!" He yelled, taking off my blindfold.

"W-What is this?"

It was a lit up area with a gazebo and a picnic table pilled with snacks and a small box.

"Follow me." He said, pulling me to the table. "Here, sit down."

I sat down and eyed the cupcakes.

"You did this? All for me?" I asked.

"Yeah." He stood up and grabbed the small box, walking over towards me.

"Evan, what are you doing?"

"Ryder Blaire, ever since I laid eyes on you, I've fallen in love with you. You are the only thing that I wan't right now. Imagine little Evans and Ryders running around our house, that's what I want with you." He kneeled down by me. "Will you, Ryder Blaire, marry me?"

I wiped a tear dripping down my face and nodded my head. "Yes."

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