Mia's (sort of) POV

So Mia got a message from Michael telling her to meet him at the boat house at noon. She was tired, but it was Michael, the man of her dreams, so she got ready and left for the boat house.

When she arrived, Mia looked around and saw Michael sitting patiently in the corner….. At a table with candles…. And he was in a tux. What is going on here? she thought. He saw her and eagerly waved her over with a huge smile on his face. She sat down and asked him about the tux.

He simply replied, "I had to dress up to look half as good as you do."

Mia felt herself turn dark red and she continued on to ask about the candles and such. He only shrugged and said, "Helps with the mood."

Mood for what? she couldn't help but thinking.

Michael reached down and pulled out a bouquet of white roses. She looked at Michael and he nodded at her. Looking down, she noticed a card among the flowers. Reading the card, she felt herself tear up. It read I will love you until the last one dies. This has been done before, but she loved it all the same.

When she looked up, Michael was kneeling by her chair. Mia could hardly hold back the flood of tears now. "Mia," he began, "I know we are young, but I've never been more sure of anything ever before. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I tried to say this before, but you were lost in your own world." Mia felt herself blush as she continued, "This may just be the most selfish thing that I ever do, but Amelia Mignonette Grimaldi Renaldo Thermopolis, will you marry me?"

He just waited for her answer while she let tears of joy flow down her cheeks for what seemed like forever. "O Michael Moscovitz, of course I will!" she exclaimed.

He reached inside of his jacket and pulled out a small velvet box. Then, he opened it, revealing a beautiful diamond ring that took Mia's breath away. Michael then proceeded to place the ring on her finger, and she tackled him into a huge hug. The entire boat house was whooping and hollering for the happy couple. Mia felt as if she could stay in his arms for the rest of her life, but she knew she could not. She knew that when they eventually broke apart, no matter how confusing or painful life may be, everything would be all right because he would always be by her side.

Ok, so that's the end of the story. What do you think?