Feb 24th, 2015 | 6:26 pm
Dusty was alone in his hangar looking at his phone (A/N: Where he talks to his friends on the phone in the movies), his heart racing.
This is it, time to ask.
He rolled on the button on the floor to activate the phone and dialled Ishani's number.
Ring...Ring...Ring
"Hello?" Ishani asked.
"Oh, uh, hey Ishani!" Dusty said, trying to hide his nervousness. "It's Dusty!"
"Hey, Dusty!" Ishani said happily. "How are you going?"
"I'm going great!" Dusty said, blushing as he said the next sentence. "How's my cupcake going?"
He mentally slapped himself, Gah I'm so stupid!
"I'm doing good." Ishani said.
"I actually called to ask you a very important question..." Dusty said, getting more and more nervous.
There was a pause. "Sure! What was it." Ishani asked.
Here goes nothing...
"*gulp* Would you, uh." Dusty was shaking. "Be the hounor of being my...bride?"
There was a long scilence...
She'll say no, I'm so stupid...
"Dusty..." Ishani said. "Can I have the hounor of saying yes?!"
Dusty, in the first time in days, had a huge grin on his face!
"Oh yes, yes and yes!" Ishani exclaimed.
"Really?!" Dusty said in awe.
"Of course, my little racer!" Ishani said, Dusty was blushing at his nickname. "What plane would I be if I said no?"
"I don't know..." Dusty said, smiling.
"Ok, I have to go now..." Ishani said sadly. "You know, I wish I could spend more time with you..."
"It feels like the world has stopped spinning without you, Ishani." Dusty said. "I miss you..."
"I miss you too, Darling." Ishani said. "Call me tomorrow?"
Dusty smiled. "Of course."
"I love you." Dusty can tell Ishani was blushing.
"I love you too." That was the final word before she ended the call.
Dusty burst into a fit of exitement while rushing out of his hangar to tell the news.
I'M SO SORRY I DIDNT UPDATE PLZ DONT KILL MEH!