Disclaimer: I own it all, the money goes to me, and everything is mine….not. :(

A/N: Hey! This is the last chapter now, I might write a sequel to it but I don't know.

Thanks to all my reviewers, you guys are rock dude! :D

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Just to clear this up, Chapter 1 was person A's view…that person had Blue eyes. (Mentioned in chapter 2.)

Chapter 2 was person B's view…that person had Chocolate Brown eyes. (Mentioned in chapter 1.)

Just so you're not totally confused! :D This chapter is in A's view, then B's view. And then in third person (I think that's what it's called…I don't know!). LOL! I'm confused now!

As I check off the day on the wall calendar, I notice that it's been a week since you took me to your father's grave. I stare at the date for a few more minutes; it's my birthday tomorrow, although I don't know whether you know or not.

I walk away from the wall and lean on the breakfast table in your apartment, waiting for…well, I don't know what I'm waiting for.

I must have nodded off because the next time I look around you're in the kitchen, rustling through my cupboards, a chuckle escapes my lips as you curse lightly and then bump your head.

"What are you doin'?"

"Banging my head apparently, did I wake you? I thought you were asleep."

I shake my head and walk around the table to wrap one arm around your neck I rub your head with my free hand and grin. "What are you doin'?" I repeat, hoping you'll answer, it worked last time anyway.

Maybe not.

"I was looking for something I've lost."

Ok, maybe it did work.

"What have you lost?"

You go to answer but the door bell stops you, I hear you mutter something about saved by the bell. I sigh as you break contact and walk to the door, but instead of following you, I walk away into the bedroom.

I can hear muffled noises coming from the living room but I stay where I am, being naturally curious, it was hard enough for me not to lean against the door and eavesdrop and you two. But I managed.

As I flipped through one of your magazines I sighed and heard the door shut, that meant two things…you've both gone or you're still here. I'm hoping you're still here, but I'm just being selfish again.

"It's your birthday tomorrow isn't it?"

I look up quickly and see you staring at me with a huge grin on your face. As you cross your arms across your chest, I stare bewildered, it's true, but how did you know?

"I hope you're not thinking about spending it on your own without us."

"I didn't think you'd know."

You grin at me, and it's sort of…worrying. Suddenly there's a funny feeling in my stomach as you move and sit next to me.

"What are you up to?" I question curiously.

That grin spreads on your face again and that feelings not going away.

"Nothing."

Ouch! I grimace at the new pain in my foot as I try and stumble through the kitchen. Glancing at the clock, I notice it's just gone nine. I roll my eyes and note that it's your birthday today, rubbing my foot, i limp into the living room and throw myself on the sofa.

As I start to drop off the phone rings, I just ignore it and wait for the answering machine to kick in. Sorry, not here at the moment dude, you know the drill. Beep.

There it goes. When I hear my mother on the other end I roll over and close my eyes tightly, you're going on about something to do with my sister. To be honest, I'm too tired to care.

"Hey, you awake already?"

I lift my head from the cushion to look at you; you smile sleepily and crawl into my arms. It's funny how you just happen to fit snug. But I'm not complaining. I kiss the top of your head and sigh lightly.

"Happy birthday."

You smile and look up at me, "Thanks."

I shake my head and my eyes close again.

When my shift was finally over, I stretched before gathering everyone and bringing everyone around. We were going to celebrate your birthday properly.

You finally come home and we all celebrate you birthday like best friends should, I've never seen you smile so much, for that matter, I don't think I've smiled so much either.

Despite the butterflies in my stomach.

When the night draws to a close, I reach and grab for the small box in the top kitchen drawer. It's now or never.

Blake watched his team mate walk into the kitchen; he went to speak up as Tori elbowed him in the stomach. "Tori!" He rubbed his mid-section as she just laughed.

"Shh Blake, you'll ruin it." Tori whispered.

"Ruin what?"

"That…" Tori looked at the doorway to the kitchen as he came back out, fingering something in his pocket. She smiled reassuringly at her friend who just nodded and walked back into the room.

This is it, no turning back…

The ex-ranger took a breath and walked towards the young girl in the middle of the room, he tapped her shoulder and she spun around.

"Oh, you gave me a scare!"

"Ninja's need to be more alert!" He grinned and ducked to avoid the hand swinging towards him.

"Ok, whatever!" She smiled sweetly, "thanks by the way." He tilted his head and she bit her lip. "For doing this…all this…"

"I need to ask you something."

She didn't have time to respond as he was already on one knee; he reached the box and opened it to her. She stared at him wide-eyed, and then at the ring that sat in the box.

"I love you, so much…will you marry me?"

"Seriously?!" She almost squealed. "Yes!!" She giggled and once the ring was on her finger, she grabbed him and held him close. Everyone cheered and laughed amongst themselves.

"I love you Marah."

"I love you too Dustin."

There you have it; most of you got the jest of it! :D So lemme know what y'all think! I don't know whether to write a sequel or not…