Adam
How did I get so lucky? That is what I have been thinking to myself all night. Really, it has been what I have been thinking to myself everyday for the past year and a half. How could this gorgeous, smart, hilarious girl love me. Tonight she is easily the most beautiful girl in the room. She isn't slutty like some of the girls I have seen in here tonight. She is wearing a pair of nice jeans and a nice top which I think I heard Connie refer to as tunic, but I have no clue what that means. All I know is that she is amazing.
"So, I don't think I actually said congratulations," Sarah said with a smile as she put her head against my chest and looked up into my eyes. Her bright blue eyes are sparkling from both beer and happiness.
"Then say it," I smiled back at her and leaned down to rub her nose with mine.
She laughed, her voice is so bright and chipper. She reaches up and kisses the tip of my nose, "Congratulations Adam Banks."
I smiled at her before pulling her even closer and cupping her chin, gently rubbing a thumb over her cheek.
"You are the best thing that has ever happened to me," I state very plainly, "you are the first girl to look beyond what I appear to be and see who I truly am. You are the love of my life Sarah."
She reaches up, putting her hand on my cheek, before she replies, "You are the first person I think of when I wake up, the last one I think about before I go to sleep, and are usually what I think about in between. Even in a crowded party, you are all I see Adam."
With that, I pull her into a kiss. Soft, but passionate, it is a promise of things to come. Not only of things that will come later tonight, but of a life in which we will build together.