They had been together for years. They had been on and off, had their arguments, but they will always love each other. It had been years since they'd met in freshman year. Now, today was the day. He was going to pop the question.
Fred Jones walked into the Coolsville High library, where they'd first met. He still had his light blond hair and his built body. He wore a white dress shirt and black dress pants, his tan shoes on his feet. Fred pulled out the little black box and opened it. Inside was a white gold diamond engagement ring. Today was the day. He heard the door open and shut. He quickly shut the box and put it in his pocket. Daphne walked into the library. "Hello? Fred?" She called, a little scared.
"In here, Daph." Fred smiled when Daphne walked in. She was a beautiful purple dress that stopped at the knees, the sleeveless dress showing off her thin arms. The dress fit every curve of her thin body. She wore her favorite purple dress heels that she never got to wear, due to all the running away. Her red hair was straightened and going past her shoulders. She looked at the table with two candles on a white table cloth. It was on the table where they had sat down and actually made eye contact. There were white plates, a smaller one on a larger one, with gold edging.
"Wow, Fred. It's beautiful!" Daphne smiled and walked over to him, giving him a huge hug. She quickly kissed him and walked over to her chair, about to pull it out. Fred beat her to it and pulled out the chair for her like a gentleman. He sat down and took her hand, thinking about all the times he'd hit on some girl and Daphne got very jealous. It was when they were broken up. He smiled his bright smile and pulled out a basket.
"Hungry?" Fred asked. Daphne laughed and nodded, giving his a huge smile.
After eating, Daphne looked at him. "So why did you invite me here?" She watched him as he laughed. She loved him, but didn't know if she wanted to be with him forever. He still hit on every girl that the gang met. Luckily, they were still working cases. It was a lifestyle. They had a lot of money from Daphne's family, for her father had given her almost everything before he got sick. He wanted to make sure she was taken care of. He was still sick, but not as bad. Daphne crossed her arms and gave him the glare. Fred looked down and glanced up at her.
"I want to ask you something." He stood up and walked over to her chair, getting down on one knee. "Daphne, you know I love you. I always have and I always will." He pulled out the little black box, opening it towards her. "Will you marry me?"
Hey! This is only the first chapter. I will get the second one out as soon as I can!