*1 week later*
Ashley's POV

Tears came down my eyes. Michael's too. Everyone watching the two grave diggers bury my bestfriend, or should I say sister. She died 3 days ago. When I found out, I didn't eat for those 3 days, I still haven't ate. Michael always tried to make me eat but every time I saw food I'd throw up.

I just couldn't believe I was standing at Haley's funeral. Everyone was so sad ,that it wasn't that exciting that Michael was here at her funeral. He sang 'Gone Too Soon' for her which made me cry more. He cried to, well after he finished singing.

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Michael's Pent

"Michael."

"Yeah baby."

"I have to go," I started.

"What do mean?" he wrapped his arms around my waist but I pushed him back.

"No Michael, I have to go to Paris tomorrow for my job. I travel all the time to design cloths," I said sadly.

"Baby- What if I go with you!? Or even better, what if you work for me!? You could design cloths for me, baby! You'll get payed 5x times more they you do now," he said excitedly!.

"Baby, I just can't quit."

"C'mon baby, pleaseeeeee," he pouted.

"Okay! I'll do it!" I hugged Michael tightly.

After that Michael and I sat on the couch watching sad movies. We made out little. I'd take a nap every hour or so, and every time I'd wake up, Michael would be wide awake watching the movies. It looked like he has something on his mind.

"Michael? Baby, are you okay?" I said sleepily.

"Ashley..." he paused.

"What's wrong Michael."

"I love you, a lot," he contined.

"I love you too baby."

"No, I really love you. These past months, my love for you has grown stronger by the minute. A women like you deserves to be loved every second of the day... Ashley... I want to marry you," he stood up and grabbed my hand along with him. He kissed me so passionately. His tender hands caressed my lower face. We slowly stopped kissing and I looked at him in happiness.

"Okay, let's do it!" I cried in tears of joy.

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From that moments on me and Michael made love all night. No condoms. It felt beautiful.

Michael's POV

All that was on mind was T.L.C. (Tender, Love, and Care). I wanted her to feel special, especially after what happen this past week. I love Ashley, and I want to send the rest on my life with her. I want to have children with her. She is my Everything...

To be continued. . .