I was super tired after work and was not planning on writing today but then I saw all of you guys literally begging me to update, so here it is
Also, the ring is on the side
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Chapter Seventeen: The Sandwich Shop
"Are you serious?" I ask Danny, my smile fading completely. "Why not?"
"We can find another way to make money." He says.
"So now you don't want to find a house and flip it?"
"We have enough to worry about with planning the wedding." He sighs.
"We're going to have to put our lives on hold if we don't get a house, Danny."
"Grace, not everything has to go by this clock you have set up in your mind." He says gently. "We will be married before you turn twenty six, but-"
"What if I turn thirty and I can't have kids?" I stand up.
"Grace, your Mom got pregnant with your brother or sister in her forties."
"So?" I push. "I'm not her."
"Biologically, the chance of you being infertile at thirty is one in a million-"
"There was a one in a million chance that Hannah Montana wasn't going to be able to sing again." I fold my arms across my chest.
"Will it make you feel better if I promise you we'll have kids before you're thirty?"
"I want kids in the lake house." I sigh. "I don't see why we can't just flip a house. We agreed when we bought the property that we were going to flip a house."
"Grace, people change their minds."
"But this can set us back years!"
"I know, but we need to focus on the wedding."
"We can focus on both!" I insist. "Why are you backing out? What's wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong."
"So now I'm ten thousand dollars down the drain for nothing!" I say, frustrated.
"Do you want to sell the property?" He asks.
"Danny!" I snap."What the hell! No, I don't want to sell the property! I want to get a house to flip it-"
"Well I don't want to do that until after the wedding." He says calmly. I hate how, when we very rarely argue, he stays completely calm.
"But that will set us back-"
"A few months." He says. "It will set us back a few months."
"Danny," I begin, frustrated.
"I promise you that we will be in the lake house by...twenty nine, okay? We can move in while you're pregnant."
"Fine." I grumble.
"Okay? Don't be mad at me. This is a good plan."
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Everything Has Changed: Book Two
Teen FictionTears rush down to my cheeks and splatter on the wood floor of Danny's university apartment. He has an imprint on his face from the creases in his pillow and keeps blinking and rubbing his eyes. I sit on the edge of his bed and his hand rests on my...
