I talked with the creative people the next day and changed my appearance and my music. "What song do you want for your entrance music?" Ethan Wright asked. "Hideaway by Kiesza. I'll discuss the attire with Brandy later. I made a attire for Wednesday, that way I can show Brandy." I told him. Davey walked in the living room and I smiled. "That's fine, Miss Moore. I'll talk to you Wednesday." Ethan said. "Okay. Thank you, Ethan." I said. We hung up and Davey smiled at me. "Really?" He asked, looking at my newly made ring attire. "What? I can sew, Wesley." I said. Davey smiled at me and put his bag down. "How was class?" I asked as I poured a glass of water for Davey. "Same old. Have a test in a couple of weeks. Need to study as much as I can." He told me. "Well, let's get started then." I said. Davey pulled out the binder and a book. I grabbed a pen and sat beside Davey. I helped Davey study for a good three hours before I couldn't handle anymore. "We'll pick up tomorrow. I'm starving." I said. Davey smiled. "Me too. Do you want to go out for dinner tonight?" Davey asked me as he put his backpack in the closet. "Sure. Let me change real quick." I told him. Davey smiled and nodded. "I'm going to take a quick shower and change." Davey told me. I changed into a long gray skirt, a gray long half sleeved shirt, a button up jean vest, and my gray ballet flats. I brushed my hair and pulled the sides behind me in a ponytail. I applied some light makeup and grabbed my gray clutch and put my wallet, my lip gloss, and my phone inside. Davey walked out of the bathroom dressed in a gray T-shirt, and faded jeans. He pulled on his shoes and a blazer and grabbed his wallet and the keys. We went to Show Me's on The Landing and sat outside. "This place is beautiful." I said as we sat there after we had eaten dinner. "Sure is. I have a question to ask you." Davey said.

*Davey's P.O.V*

I had to ask her. "Do you think we're moving to fast? Jumping back in where I stopped this at years ago?" I asked. "No. I haven't been out like this since then. I haven't been with anyone since then actually." Anita said. "Really? I'd have figured you would have moved on." I told her. "No. One of the wrestlers did ask me out, but I turned them down. I prayed every night for Eddie to give you my number so you could call and tell me you wanted me back, but it never happened. So I waited until my WWE contract was up and signed back with TNA. I wasn't expecting to run into you and Eddie there. I'm glad I did though." Anita said. I reached across the table and took her hand. "I'm glad you came back to TNA. You're not planning on leaving again, are you?" I asked. "No. WWE isn't really doing so good. I don't want to go back to the indies either." She said, sipping her wine. "So if it came down to it, you'd retire if your options were going back to WWE or the indies?" I asked, shocked. Anita nodded. "Davey, you're debating on whether or not to ask a question. By the look on your face, it's a life changing question." Anita said. I felt in my pocket and felt the velvet box. "I don't want to ask the question until I know that this isn't going to fail." I said. I paid for our dinner and took Anita's hand. We walked to a park and we sat down on the bench. "Just ask me. We've been in a relationship before, Wesley. I know you better than you know yourself and vise versa." She said. I put my hand in my pocket again and stood up. Anita looked at me confused. "Anita Marie Moore, I've known you for eight years and I made the stupid mistake of letting you go four years ago. I don't want to make that same mistake again and lose you for good. Will you do the honor and make me the happiest man alive and become my wife?" I asked her, pulling out the diamond ring I had bought four years ago. She looked at me down on one knee, with tears in her eyes. "Yes. Yes!" She said. I slipped the ring on her finger and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. "I love you so much, Wesley." She told me. "I love you too." I told her.