“Mummy.” I heard Jason’s voice from behind me.
“Yes, honey. I’m here, in the living room.” I heard his footsteps began to run. Jason, he had dirty blonde hair and a pair of brown eyes like his father. Jason, he is my son.
“20 minutes left, Jason.” Alyssa said whilst I was still busy washing the dishes.
A half an hour later
Jason was eating his favorite cupcakes, sitting on my lap. Alyssa was lying on the couch opposite us.
“So, how about… Jesse?”
Jesse Willoughby. I had been with him since four years ago.
I blushed. “Well…”
“Spill. It. Right. Now.” Alyssa went crazy.
I bit my bottom lip. “Remember when I went to a dinner with him last week?” I asked her.
She grinned ear to ear, making her wavy styled blonde hair bounced up and down. The excitement appeared in her face. “Yes!”
I took a deep breath, feeling a little hesitant. “He proposed.”
“What did you say?” Her icy blue eyes went wide and her jaw dropped to the floor.
“He asked me to marry him.”