The following excerpt contains major spoilers for the finale of Divided We Fall. If Ты wish to read the book with no spoilers, please exit this page. Ты have been warned.
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New York City
June 18, 08:09 EST
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Sam groaned and rolled over. He didn’t find Holly. Sam slowly sat up, looking around for his girlfriend. This was strange, падуб, holly, холли never got up before him. Sam rolled out of постель, кровати and tried to flatten his hair before pulling on a халат, одеяние and walking into the living room. He was about to start worrying when he heard something in the kitchen.
падуб, holly, холли looked up from her coffee as Sam entered the room. She smiled and nodded before turning back to the television. The two were still extremely sore from the fight last night, but they had managed to suffer through.
“How’s my beautiful lady doing this morning?” Sam asked, pouring himself a cup of the горький drink.
падуб, holly, холли blushed and smiled. “Fine,”
Sam sat down and reached for his newspaper, but Holly’s hand caught his. “Sam, there’s something I want to talk to Ты about.”
“Me too.” Sam said, placing his hand over Holly’s. “I’ll be right back.”
падуб, holly, холли sighed as Sam walked (or ran) out of the room. He came back a moment later in a T-shirt and some loose pajama pants.
“I could probably do this better, but—“
Sam removed his hands from behind his back. падуб, holly, холли saw a small, decorated box and her brain turned to mush. Was he--?
“Holly?” he asked, getting on one knee and opening the box. “Will Ты marry me?”
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New York City
June 18, 08:09 EST
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Sam groaned and rolled over. He didn’t find Holly. Sam slowly sat up, looking around for his girlfriend. This was strange, падуб, holly, холли never got up before him. Sam rolled out of постель, кровати and tried to flatten his hair before pulling on a халат, одеяние and walking into the living room. He was about to start worrying when he heard something in the kitchen.
падуб, holly, холли looked up from her coffee as Sam entered the room. She smiled and nodded before turning back to the television. The two were still extremely sore from the fight last night, but they had managed to suffer through.
“How’s my beautiful lady doing this morning?” Sam asked, pouring himself a cup of the горький drink.
падуб, holly, холли blushed and smiled. “Fine,”
Sam sat down and reached for his newspaper, but Holly’s hand caught his. “Sam, there’s something I want to talk to Ты about.”
“Me too.” Sam said, placing his hand over Holly’s. “I’ll be right back.”
падуб, holly, холли sighed as Sam walked (or ran) out of the room. He came back a moment later in a T-shirt and some loose pajama pants.
“I could probably do this better, but—“
Sam removed his hands from behind his back. падуб, holly, холли saw a small, decorated box and her brain turned to mush. Was he--?
“Holly?” he asked, getting on one knee and opening the box. “Will Ты marry me?”
*Shrugs* Cheer, cry, be happy, sad, angry, dunno.
Too much drama, feelings feelings feelings, this is all gonna be fluff, so if Ты need the point of this article, skip to the bottom.
Любовь Ты guys, really do, but this drama is toooooo much.
So, me and my OC's are going on a... vacation.
Ты can still post on my wall, IM, Входящие me, ect.
Just takin' a break from the club.
And if I'm a depressed Эмо faggot to you, not your fault. Stuff has happened, I should be fine in a bit.
Anyways,
Fly on~
-Raven, gone.