Katie
"Two more weeks, Babe!" Izzy yells shaking my shoulders.

I laugh as I pull open my locker. "Yep, then we are high school graduates."

Izzy frowns. "No, I'm cheering because exactly two weeks from today we're leaving for the beach."

I groan and pull Wyatt's sweatshirt over my shoulders. "I still can't believe you got me to agree."

Izzy grins like the Cheshire Cat. "Awe quit complaining, you know you want to go."

I slam my locker and pull at the sleeves of Wyatt's sweatshirt.

I never gave Wyatt his Vans sweatshirt back after we started dating.

I do make him wear it from time to time so it will smell like him.

And I may have stolen a few others.

What, when you become a girlfriend you're required to have at least one of your boyfriend's sweatshirts.

"I'm not that excited to spend a week with your idiotic, annoying boyfriend," I grumble.

Izzy slaps my shoulder before she opens her locker.

I look up and down the hall. "Hey Iz, where is everyone?"

Izzy's body stiffens for a half-second. If I didn't know her as well as I do I wouldn't have noticed it.

"Probably at lunch." Izzy stutters.

I place a hand on my hip. "Every person in this entire school is in the cafeteria?"

Izzy slams her locker. "Fine, I'll tell you why."

She turns to me and I quirk an eyebrow for her to continue. "Ryan is going to do his prom proposal and everyone is outside."

"Why didn't I know!" I huff.

Izzy rolls her eyes. "Ryan said it at lunch yesterday you must have not paid attention."

I fall into step beside her. "I feel like I would remember him saying that."

Izzy sighs. "You were probably too immersed with Wyatt."

I shove her shoulder. "Like you and Tyler don't do the same thing."

We round a corner. "Has Wyatt asked you to prom yet?"

"Nope, why does he need to? He's my boyfriend who else am I going to go with." I say.

Izzy dramatically sighs. "You are so un-romantic."

"I told him if he does a public proposal I will say no."

Izzy gives me a deadpan look. "Katie you're dating the quarterback, the most popular guy in school. People expect a proposal."

I shrug. "That's not my problem."

"You deserve a sweet proposal like Tyler did for me," Izzy says.

I smile. Three days ago we helped Tyler with his proposal.

I'll let the flashback do its job.

"Wyatt quit twitching you're messing up the paint." I snap.

Wyatt chuckles and I mess up the paint again.

"Wyatt." I hiss.

I take my finger and wipe the line of paint that's out of place.

"Why is it so cold?" Wyatt asks.

I give him a tired look, "Because it's paint."

Wyatt rolls his eyes and I paint on the dot to finish the question mark.

"It doesn't look too bad," I say.

I look around and all the other guys are already painted.

I glance back to Wyatt to find him smirking. "Did you enjoy painting on my bare chest?"

I roll my eyes and storm away from him.

I hear him jog up behind me. "Baby, I'm joking."

I turn around. "Don't rub on anything because the paint isn't dry."

Wyatt rolls his eyes and plants a kiss on my lips.

"I love you."

I smile softly. "I love you too, Just Wyatt."

I walk towards Tyler.

A week ago Tyler came to me needing help with his prom proposal.

We came up, well I came up with the idea to have all the guys on the football team paint a letter on their chest so when they stand together it will spell out, "Will you go to prom?"

We also came up with a dance routine.

I get a text from Gloria saying Izzy is on the way over to the football field where we currently are.

The guys get in their places and I hide in the bleachers to record the whole thing.

"Tyler?" Izzy yells.

She looks around and the music starts.

Only Girl by Rihanna blasts through his speakers.

The guys jog out onto the field and do their dance.

As Im filming the dance and Izzy's reaction my eyes find a certain brunette with wavy hair who is currently attempting to twerk.

Halfway through the song, all the guys rip their shirts off. Surprisingly they all ripped them off in sync.

Sometimes I wonder how I ended up with a guy as good-looking as Wyatt.

The guys line up in order and the song stops.

Tyler gets down on one knee with a bouquet of flowers.

My eyes fall on Wyatt and he notices me staring.

He flirtatiously winks.

Eight months ago my cheeks would have heated, but I'm almost immune to Wyatt's teasing.

I love Wyatt and I don't care who knows.

"Izzy, you're the only girl in my world. Will you go to prom with me?" Tyler asks.

Izzy laughs as she nods her head.

Everyone cheers and Tyler pulls Izzy in for a kiss.

Wyatt jogs over to me and picks me up; spinning me around.

I laugh. "I swear Wyatt if you do a public proposal like that I will say no."

Wyatt sets me down. "You're no fun."

I give him a quick kiss.

*flashback over*

"That proposal was sweet," I say.

Izzy smiles a dopey smile.

I glance at my phone. "I guess the guys are meeting us in here."

Izzy hums in response.

She opens the cafeteria doors and I run into her back.

"Sorry, Iz," I mumble.

She steps away and I notice the entire cafeteria is dark.

Suddenly it lights up enough for me to see every person in the entire school standing in a circle.

They all had their phone flashlights on lighting up the circle.

I see Wyatt standing in the middle and the football guys holding a sigh behind him.

The sign reads, "Baby, will you go to prom with me?"

I feel a tingle start in my toes and work its way through my body.

I slowly walk towards Wyatt and he starts to smile.

"Katie Grace, you told me you didn't want a public proposal. I'm sorry, but I'm the quarterback and if I didn't do a huge proposal it wouldn't be right."

I stop in front of Wyatt. I blink quickly to try to keep from crying.

"I love you more than anything and you deserve a huge proposal."

Wyatt stares into my eyes and he gets on one knee. "Baby, you're my light and almost hitting you with my car was the best thing to ever happen to me."

"Will you make me the happiest man and go to prom with me?" Wyatt asks.

I smile and quickly wipe my tears away. "Yes, I'll go with you."

Wyatt pulls me into a bone-crushing hug and everyone cheers.

I pull away and he brushes a quick kiss against my lips.

"Your luckily I love you, idiot," I say against his lips.

Wyatt chuckles. "I'm the luckiest man alive."

"I'm surprised you didn't say no," Tyler chirps from behind Wyatt.

"I figured I wouldn't embarrass Wyatt in front of the entire the whole student body by telling him no." I tease.

Wyatt sighs. "My girlfriend is so nice."

I kiss his nose. "Quite complaining."

We sit down at our lunch table. "Why did I ask you to prom again?" Wyatt says dryly.

I kick Wyatt's shin. "And why did I say yes?"
I respond matching his tone.

Wyatt gives me his famous smile that makes my heart skip. "Who could say no to this hot body."

Tyler nods. "I would say yes in a heartbeat."

Izzy rolls her eyes and Wyatt pulls me against his chest.

I rest my head in the crook of his neck and Wyatt rests his head against mine.

"Y'all can bicker all you want but we all know you're crazy about each other," Izzy says with food in her mouth.

"Yeah, we are." Wyatt and I whisper at the same time.

Maybe if we get to 30k reads I'll post another bonus. 😏

Thank you for all your love and support!!