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All you have to do is say yes

How wonderful life is while you're in the world

21st February 2014
~Frank’s POV~
I hid it in my right jacket pocket, under my wallet. I then looked in the mirror and admired what I was wearing: an all-black suit with a black shirt and blood red tie and smudged red eyeliner with black on my waterlines. I straightened my long black hair and smiled at myself. This is gonna be the best date ever.
Checking my watch, I realised that I was ready 10 minutes early. Shrugging my shoulders at the sudden realisation, I walked down the stairs – of the two story house Billie and I owned – and sat at the kitchen table. Are the kids still here? I ran upstairs to Cherry and Lily’s room and they weren’t there. Gerard must’ve got them earlier; which means that Mikey wouldn’t have been much later to get Demi and Jazmyn. Oh well; I’ll hug ‘em later.
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~Billie’s POV~
We’d just finished our meal and I sipped my wine slowly, becoming drunk with every glass I had.
All I remember after that is Frank holding my hands and saying ‘all you have to do is say yes baby.’
I said the word that must’ve meant so much to him and he slipped something onto my finger and we shared a rough kiss…
So here I am, writing this, not able to remember what happened. I look at my left hand and a new white gold object there brought back everything…
He walked over to me and grabbed my hands. “I love you so much and here’s something to prove it,” he said, letting go of my left hand to pull something out of his pocket; he lowered himself onto one knee. I gasped.
He opened the small velvet box. “Billie London: will you marry me?” He asked, his nervousness clear as the box he held in his hand was shaking furiously.
“Hey! No need to be nervous hun; of course I’ll marry you! God, I love you Frank Iero,” I slurred and he slipped the ring onto my finger. We exchanged a rough kiss but he pushed away after a few minutes.
“Are you okay? You sound very drunk,” he worriedly asked.
I giggled. “I’m fine Frankie,” I slurred, yet again.
He paid for the food and he drove us home, picking the girls up on the way…

Notes

Hey guys!

I updated again!

I won't update tomorrow because I have an exam and I have to stay late at college to do some open evening crap...

I'll update ASAP though :)

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