"Oliver! Is that-" I said trying not to cry.
He nodded.
"Yes! I would love to marry you!" I cried.
We hugged and then kissed and he whiped out his cell phone.
"Now!" he said again. This time I just looked up at the screen smiling.
There in the same green letters read,'she said yes!'
"Aw," said the adience. People around us clapped and congradulated us. We held hands the rest of the game and he gave me the ring. It was an emerald stone (my birthstone) and gold and diamonds around it.
We laughed and got the through the game. Anehiem won 2-1.
When we got home we went straight to our room and changed into pajamas. I felt in a good mood so I changed into my black cami and underwear pajamas.
We started making out on the bed and we got a little out of control. (A/N: this will not be very graphic but they do go very far) Before I knew it we where at second and third base. Then came the part I'd waited twenty one years for.
The next morning I woke up and put on some clothes and went downstairs to breakfast. Oliver was already there making omelettes.
"Good morning, honey," he said.
"good morning," I said.
"I'm making you your favorite omelette," he said.
"Thank you, I love you," I said. I paused.
"Oliver? Last night, did you use a, a," I said.
"No. I didn't really think of it. Is that okay?"
"Well since we are going to be married I think so, but we should be more careful next time," I said.
"Okay."
"Oliver? Last question, but, was I your first?" I asked.
"Yes. I wasn't that smokin," he said.
I blushed letting him know it was the same for me.
We ate our omelettes together with small talk. When we finished we decided to go break our friends and family the news about our engagment. We went to Mileys house first. She was very happy for us. Then we went to everyones houses like on a road trip. When we got back it was nine thirty. We made out but I said we couldn't go any further than that. We went to bed around eleven.
Over the next month we continued this and had thanksgiving and were getting ready for christmas. With two weeks left I was already done since I had done shopping already. I was helping Miley with more wedding plans at her house.
"Lily? I have something I really need to talk to you about, but promise it's just between us two," she said.
"Alright. It sounds serious," I said.
"It is. I think I might be pregnant," she said.
I stood there thinking of what to say.
"Well what makes you think so?" I asked.
"I don't know, it was just one time," she said.
She started crying.
"So have you even taken a test? Or missed?" I said.
"No, I'm just really scared."
"Do you feel out of the ordinary?" I asked.
"No."
"Well then there is nothing to worry about," I assured. "Wait for a couple weeks and then you'll have a better idea."
"Thanks Lil. but you won't get mad at me if I do?"
"Of course not," I said. Then I gasped.
"What? she asked.
"I need to check something," I said. I ran and got my calendar. I had missed one. It had been seven weeks since, well, you know.