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The other hesitated. “Don’t make me regret this.” Ian squeezed his eyes shut in guilt. “Alright children, today we have a new assignment.

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“The principal thinks I’m being too hard on you, he suggested that I go easy on you, so, to acknowledge his suggestion, ten pushups, and twenty sit ups, after you run three laps on the track.

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He then did something I never expected. He pulled out a small white box and got on his knee. He opened it and said “I love you Alissa Martine, and want to spend the rest of my life with you. I promise to give you all my love and always stay by your side. Will you marry me?” I was shocked. The crowd had gone quiet then you could hear them screaming saying “SAY YES! SAY YES!” I got onto my knee and said “Yes.” I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.

Then he pulled me up and placed the ring on my finger.

For he knows I will follow. I held in a laugh as Kayden moved closer to me. “Duh,” Margo was obviously a little slow. “Xavier,” Ray’s voice, soft and smooth, lingers over me. I barely notice as a soft, delicate hand deposits itself on my head, smoothing my azure hair.

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