Nick's POV
As we were standing in a huge crowd of people, waiting for the fireworks and the parade, I was feeling something in my pockets. I was getting ready to tell Bri what has been bothering me. No one would notice us, since it was dark, and we were practically squished with the crowd. Frankie came up to me.
"Nick, can you put me on your shoulders? I can't see what's in front!" Frankie said. I laughed.
"If you really want to see what's in front, ask Joe or Kevin." I said, and Frankie went to ask Kevin first, since he was nervous with Joe, that he might fall.
As the parade was going on, Bri and I were taking pictures of it, and of us. Then after half an hour, the parade ended, and it was the time for the fireworks. This is it, I thought to myself. The crew was getting ready to set up the fireworks, and I pulled Bri to a spot where there were less people. I dragged her to a bench, and behind the bench was a big tree.
"What the heck?" Brianna said, smiling. I raised an eyebrow.
"Seriously, what's going on?" She asked.
"Okay…" I started. She just looked at me.
"Willyoumarryme?" I asked Bri really fast, and she looked like she didn't understand.
"Sorry, what?" She replied. I took a long, deep breath.
"Brianna Marie Roberts, will you please marry me?" I said calmly and slowly, and looked away for about a second. Bri looked shocked.
"W-what?" Was all she said.
"Not now, but when you turn eighteen. I promise not to do anything to hurt you. I really love you and I've made my decision that I want to always be with you." I said, taking out the diamond ring from my pocket that I had bought at the mall a few days ago.
"Okay. Well then, I accept, and I would be happy to be your wife. Once I turn eighteen." She said, and just as we kissed, the fireworks started. We both stared at them, and now Bri's left ring finger had her purity ring, and her engagement ring. She turned to look at me again.
"What about our parents?" She asked. I had thought a little bit about that.
"None of our parents know about this, we'll let them find out themselves. Just remember not to always show your ring to anyone. Not even Joe or Kevin or Frankie know about this." I told her. She smiled.
"Okay. I love you Nick." She replied, and we kissed again. Just as we pulled away, we saw someone looking at us from a couple of feet away. I recognized who it was right away. Maybe I was just seeing things, or maybe it was the wrong person. I just ignored the person who was just there.
Brianna's POV
The impossible had just happened. Nick just asked me to marry him. I knew that this was a lifelong commitment, but we're both sure that we love each other, and that we would want to be with each other for the rest of our lives. I'm not sure how my mom would take this though, since she got married at twenty-one, and to her, it's a young age to get married, and for me to be engaged at sixteen, I don't know how my mom would react.
We had dinner at the restaurant in the hotel. We were all sitting in this huge table, since there were seven of us. We were all looking at our menus, but I already knew what I wanted to get. The waiter came to take our orders.
When it got to Nick and I, the waiter was just staring at us, so I just said what I wanted.
"One rib-eye steak please, with mashed potatoes." I said, and I realized that nick said it at the same time as I did. We laughed really hard. The waiter just stared at us weirdly, and we laughed even harder, then he just went away. We had our appetizers first, and we got French fries (Joe's choice), a mixed platter with a little bit of everything from the appetizer menu. Joe was trying to fling a French fry at me.
"Dude, what the heck are you trying to do?" I asked, as Joe flung his seventh French fry at me. He was using the heavy metal spoons, so every time he tried to hit me, he missed.
"It's like this." I said, taking the lightest spoon, which was the small teaspoon, and flung one of Joe's fries at him, hitting him right in the face. We all laughed.
"Okay guys, stop now." Mr. Jonas said. I hid my left hand under the table, making sure that no one saw my ring. Kevin noticed me suddenly hiding my hand, and he raised an eyebrow at me.
"What?" I whispered.
"Oh nothing." Kevin replied, and looked away.
Oh crap, he might find out soon if I don't be careful. What can Kevin do about it anyway? It's not like he'll proclaim it to the world.
After dinner, we were all full, so we decided to take a walk outside. Only we weren't really prepared. As we stepped outside of the hotel, paparazzi were twenty feet away from us. I just put my hands in my pockets, trying to keep everything quiet. We all eventually came back inside after ten minutes. Since there was nothing else to do, and it was getting late, we all decided to just go to our hotel rooms.
Mr. and Mrs. Jonas had their own room, Joe and Kevin share one room, and nick, Frankie and I share one room. Our room was the biggest, since there were three people in it. Nick and I were watching TV, and Frankie was asleep. Mrs. Jonas went in to check in on us for the last time.
"You guys go to sleep early, alright?" She said, we both nodded and smiled.
"Goodnight mom." Nick said.
"Goodnight Denise." I said, and Mrs. Jonas closed the door, heading back to her room.
"So, what do you want to watch?" Nick asked.
"I don't know, what do you want to watch?" I replied, laughing a bit.
"Oh never mind, there's nothing good on TV." Nick replied, and started kissing me.
Which eventually grew out to be a complete snogging session. Good thing no one was even there. Both of us knew we wouldn't go too far, so we didn't. We were just, well, making out.
A/N: Here's chapter 8 for you! I promised that this chapter would be out sooner, so here it is! What did you guys think of the whole engagement thing? PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!
