Disclaimer: I do not own any of Becca Fitzpatrick's fabulous characters or her story *sobs*
OMG! This is my first fanfic, so if you review (please review ) positive and constructive criticism only, no crap!
Chapter 1
"Patch..." whined Nora, "Why do I have to go to the park for my birthday?"
"Why not?" he said in response, grinning.
Nora sighed, "Touché."
Nora and Patch made their way up to the peak of the mountain, where a smooth, grassy, glade was hidden by the trees. Patch laid out a blanket for them to sit on. Nora turned a delicate shade of pink as Patch sat down, pulling her with him. Nora didn't know where it came from, but Patch suddenly pulled out a picnic basket. He put plates out and some ingredients, lettuce, tomato, mince, hard tacos, a knife, and cheese. Patch grinned at Nora.
"We're having tacos?" she laughed, remembering the last time she had tacos with him.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, hopefully," he teased.
Patch set to work on the tacos, cutting tomato and lettuce and setting them out on the plates.
An hour later, when they'd finished their tacos and had some coke to wash it down, they talked. They were talking about how Justin Beiber was kinda cute, but sung like a girl when Patch pulled Nora up off the blanket to her feet.
He mumbled something and then said to Nora, "Do you like your birthday?"
Nora smiled and nodded. Patch grinned. "Good, because it about to get a lot better, I hope you like diamonds." Nora eyes widened and she gasped.
Patch knelt down on one knee, in his old black shirt and jeans, "Nora Grey, you're the only one I'll ever want or need, will you please be my wife?" Nora appeared to be made of stone. Patch stood up and hugged her and she seemed to snap out of the daze. She squealed and threw her arms around his neck, "Yes! Of course I will! How could I say no?" Patch sighed with relief and slipped the diamond ring onto her finger. He scooped up, despite Nora's protests and sat her on the back of his new Mercedes, most likely won in a game of pool. Nora grinned and hugged him some more.
AN: Okay if you guys want me to put up another chapter, REVIEW! If you like it, please tell me, I am not psychic. And you don't need to tell me how short it is, I know, I wrote it, remember?