The next morning, when I woke up, Luke was gone. In place of him was a note. I picked it up and read it "Went out for a minute, be back at 11:00. -Lukey" I turned and looked at the clock, it was 10:55. Swinging my legs over the side of the bed, I got up and changed. I went downstairs and made some french toast for breakfast. Luke walked in a few minutes later. "Hey babe." I said. "Hi." He said nervously and ran up to our room. That was weird, what's he up to? He came back down a couple minutes later. I gave him some breakfast and began to eat myself. "So wanna go out for dinner tonight?" He asked quickly. "Um ok and what's wrong with you?" "Nothing is wrong with me, and the restaurant is a fancy one, ok" I nodded and cleared the table. "We'll leave around five." He told me. Why is taking me to a resturant? I wondered. Something came flying across the room and hit my face. I turned toward Luke, who was proudly smiling. I picked up another piece of French toast and threw it at Luke, buhe dodged it. I pouted as he came over and leaned in, I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead, he dumped a glass of water over my head. "LUKE, WHAT THE FUCK?" I screamed as he laughed uncontrollablely. After I dried off, Luke came over and hugged me. "I did the dishes." He said cheekily, trying to make up for dumping water on me. "I love you..." He added, hugging me tighter. "C'mon, we both know you can't stay mad at me." He said, letting me go. I grabbed him and hugged him. "I hate your adorable face." I exclaimed. Luke smiled broadly and kissed me. I kissed him back. He guided me to the couch, where we made out for bit. Luke pulled away finally. "Woah, we gotta get ready." He said suddenly. I looked at the clock, it was three in the afternoon. I can't believe we were making out for three hours. I got up and did my hair and makeup. I walking back to our room, I thought about what I was going to wear. I had the perfect dress. Digging through the closet, I found it. It was a floor length black dress with a slit up the leg. Once I found it, I looked through my shoes. I finally found my shiny black pumps and put the dress and shoes on. Walking down the stairs, I saw Luke was staring at me. He was speechless. "You look absolutely amazing!" He said in awe. "Thank you." I blushed. He grabbed my hand and held it tightly. We got into the car and drove to the resturant. When we got there, I saw that there was a long line outside of the building. "We don't have to wait in that?" I asked, pointing at the line. Luke shook his head and walked right in and they took us to our own private table where they served us champagne.
After we were done eating, Luke came to my side and knelt on one knee. "Hanna, I love you so much, so much that there isn't even a way to explain how I feel towards you, so will you honor me by becoming my wife?" He proposed. I had no words as the tears streamed down my face. I could only nod.