I have a test tomorrow and I really really should be studying so I'm gonna make it short :( sorry Tuck!
Tucker was never good at P.E. but when he had to run he never hesitated.
Tucker ran and ran as he looked at his PDA for the hour.
1:35pm
Shit.
He had always been bad at physical education and the only day he actually accomplished something was thanks to Sam and her evil training. How much was he regretting it right now, not being able to run faster, loosing his breath and feeling heavier as he lost momentum with every step. Yet he still ran.
There, almost there, he could already see the building from when he was and that motivated him, though his pace didn't improve much. The boy stopped, catching his breath for a second, and then kept running.
A couple of minutes passed and it was 1:50 pm. He had made it, twenty minutes later, but he had made it.
"DUDE WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?" he heard a voice in the distance.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry there was a terrible traffic so I had to run here!" The techno geek said between breaths as he tried to calm his heartbeats.
"Okay but come on, come on, everyone's waiting!" Danny said as he hurried him inside the building.
He got in and hurried to the bathroom first, there he changed clothes with Danny because he had sweat all over his clothes, fortunately the two best friends were used to share even that although sometimes it didn't fit perfectly but fit anyways. Foley arranged his hair and sighed. Only five more minutes until 2:00pm.
He went back to the room. It was a dinning hall at the 40th floor of the building which had a beautiful look. He looked outside for a second, rehearsing his lines in his head, and then turned around to meet Sam who finishing decorating the hall who they had reserved for the evening.
DING DONG, DING DONG.
The Clock Tower announced it was two o'clock.
Tucker swallowed nervously.
The door opened. She was as punctual as always.
"Tucker? Hey what is going on, this is beautiful, you look great….Sam? Danny? What are you doing here?"
Tucker looked at his friends for a last time before kneeling down.
"Valerie Gray, I know I'm not the most sporty or handsome or perfect but if you will….if you will….if you…ummm.. WIL YOU MARRY ME?" He was sweating yet again. A diamond ring in his trembling hands. He had ruined his speech. He was nervous.
"Yes"
