The bullet hit her, and my life was shooken up.
"Ms. Evans has died." anm officer told us.
"MY BABIES!" I yelled and pulled my one month olds out of the van.
"Bella Mason!" Troy said as we cradled our babies and the laughed. We drove home and that night our babies slept in the nursery, quietly and peacefully.
I opened my eyes and walked to the nrusery to pick up my twins, who were now six months old.
"Mornin Bella, morning Mason." I said as I grabbed them and walked downstairs to make breakfast.
:Morning." I heard someone mumble and two arms wrap around my waist.
"Mornin!" I giggled after truning around and kissing him.
"Hey, tonight you and me dinner. Taylor and Chad said they'd babysit." he said as he grabbed the bottle.
"Okay. Sounds good, we haven't been out in months." I said as we both took a bottle.
"Hey baby Bel." Troy said as he fed her.
"Mason..." I cooed and he smiled through his bottle.
"Maybe we should start them on solid food, mashed?" Troy asked.
"Maybe, that's an idea." I said. As Mason drained the last of his bottle, I placed him in his walked and troy and i sat down to enjoy our breakfast.
"So where do you wanna go tonight?" Troy asked.
"I dont know, how about Italian?" I asked as I sipped my coffee.
"Okay, sounds good." he said and called to make reservations.
7:30 That Night:
"Reservations under Bolton!" Troy said and they sat us at a cozy little table for two.
We ordered and started to talk, after dinner, we ordered one desert and it came out.
I looked at the frosting and noticed the words 'Gabriella Marie Montez, will you...'. I looked at Troy who was holding a ring.
"Marry me?" he asked down on one knee.
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