Chapter 1

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"Like we planned yesterday, just act like a nice boyfriend." I warned him. "I know i know, you have overly reminded me yesterday!" Shane grunted.

He's right though, i actually called him like 20 times, 35 text messages and 7 voice mail. You know, its just a precaution so he would'nt forget.

We're standing infront of my parent's mansion, arguing wether to knock or just happily go back home and forget about this whole precious sudden wedding.

"Should we knock?" I asked him, nervously. "Its your house, its up to you!" He groan. "Um.. okay."

-fifteen minutes later-

"Should we really go inside?" I stared him waiting for an answer. "Ohmygod, Tiara! Its your freaking house, just knock the door or i'll break it down!" He ran his hand to his hair, furiously.

He's right i guess, this is my house, I thought.

"Yeaah, you're right." I said, looking at him while he stared at me dumbfounded. "What do you mean i'm right?" He asked, completely puzzled.

"I mean you're right, you should break this door." I muttered. "Gosh Tiara! Why are you so stupid? I don't mean that, i mean i'm not serious about breaking the door!" He replied, feeling offended.

"Wimp." I muttered lowly, as i rang the bell. He just gave me the 'are-you-kidding-me?' look.

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After our little surprise reunion, all of us sat on the living room enjoying a cup of tea.

"Tiara darling, how have you been these days?" My mom, asked while sipping her tea. "Very good mom. Um.. actually we're here is because-"

"Whose this young handsome man?" My dad asked, staring blankly at Shane.

"He's actually-" I started to talk.

"You're friend from work?" Dad pushed his glasses down a bit. Seriously, he always does that to intimidate someone!

"Well-" Shane talked while sipping his drink. "We came here-"

"Darling, is it your boyfriend?" My mom gushed. "Mom!" I whined. "My baby is a grown up woman already!" She dabbed her non-existent teary eyes with a tissue and pinched my left cheek. "Mom, I am a grown woman."

"Actually we came here for a reason." Shane put down his fork. "Tiara here ask me to-"

"We're getting married."

Trust me, all the spoons and forks they'd been holding clattered on the table. "That's a terribly wonderful reaction." I murmured, sarcastically.

"Who proposed?"

"James!" Mom glared at dad

I heard Shane snickered, "Its funny that she's the one who proposed me."

There it goes. I kicked his feet under the table with all the power of my dangling feet have. "Babe, what a very lame joke!" I said in a sickly sweet voice, slapping his arm, unplayfully. "He's just kidding dad. Bad joke, i know."

I gave him a death glare. He glanced at me uneasily, "Ye-yeah.", Shane laugh awkwardly. "I'm not good in making jokes and stuff. Sometimes at work-"

I stuffed his mouth with a spoon full of mashed potato. "How wonderful, but you need to keep eating, less talking." I smiled sweetly at him. "Alright, my love?"

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