A/N: Hello people! Sadly, this is my last chapter, but I hope you like it!
SPOV
Valentine's Day was finally here. The most romantic day of the year, where you see couples kissing and hugging all around town. I had a date tonight, and I was getting ready. I finally settled on something that would blow Chad away: a strapless red dress that reached about two inches below my knee. The black stilettos I bought yesterday weren't comfortable, but they were the only pair of strappy shoes I owned. I applied my bright red lipstick and dark gray eye shadow. A knock came to my door, and I rushed to answer it. I opened the door to see Chad in a very fancy tuxedo holding a bouquet of dark red roses.
"Hello, m'lady," he greeted.
"Hi," I greeted back, giving him a huge hug. "So what are we doing tonight?"
"It's a special surprise," he said. "So the sooner we leave, the closer you are to seeing what we're doing." He led me out to a stretch limo that was sitting out front. A man, who I assumed to be the chauffer, opened the door for us. I climbed in, and before Chad climbed in, he whispered something to the man. Then Chad climbed in, his leg touching mine. Then he grabbed a bottle of wine. "Would you like some wine, mademoiselle?" he asked in a fake French accent.
"Of course I would," I said in the same accent. He grabbed two glasses, filling them with white wine. Chad handed me one glass, and we toasted each other. But when I took a sip, I almost choked on it. I'd never had fine wine before.
"You okay?" he asked.
"I've never had this fine a wine before," I said.
"It'll be fine, one glass of this wine will not hurt you," he said. Before I knew it, we pulled up to a fancy club I've been to only twice before. Chad led me out of the limo, and into the building. It was packed with people. Music was blaring, and it was pounding in my ears. "I'll be right back," Chad told me, and walked off. I looked around, standing alone in the crowd of people. Then Chad walked back over to me. "Wanna dance?"
"Sure," I said. He took my hand, and wrapped his arms around my waist. The DJ then started to speak into the microphone.
"Okay, guys and gals, grab that special someone and dance to this classic love song," he announced. Then, Justin Bieber's "One Less Lonely Girl" started to play. I wrapped my arms around him.
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
One less lonely girl
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
One less lonely girl
How many I told you's
And start overs and shoulders
Have you cried on before?
How many promises, be honest girl
How many tears you let hit the floor?
How many bags you'd packed
Just to take 'em back, tell me that
How many either or's
But no more
If you let me inside of your world
There'll be one less lonely girl
Oh oh
I saw so many pretty faces
Before I saw you, you
Now all I see is you
I'm coming for you, no no
Don't need these other pretty faces
Like I need you
And when you're mine in the world
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
One less lonely girl (3x)
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
I'm gonna put you first
I'll show you what you're worth
If you let me inside your world
There'll be one less lonely girl
I can fix up your broken heart
I can give you a brand new start
I can make you believe
I just wanna set one girl free to fall (free to fall)
She's free to fall (fall in love)
With me
My heart's locked and nowhere I got the key
I'll take her and leave the world
With one less lonely girl
I laid my head on his shoulder, my head fitting perfectly in the crook of his neck. The song ended, and everyone clapped. Then Chad led me out of the club.
"Well, that was fast," I said, climbing in the limo.
"It was," he said. Then he gestured me to get out the limo.
"Why are we getting out?" I asked curiously.
"Tonight, we take the old fashioned way," he said. He led me over to a carriage with beautiful horses leading it and it had rose petals all over the seats.
"Oh, Chad you shouldn't have," I said. He helped me up onto the carriage, and he climbed up with me. We rode off into the sunset, going on the most secluded streets of Los Angeles, and going through the giant park that was what Southern Californians called 'the Central Park of Hollywood'. Then, by the time the stars had shown, we stopped in front of the famous Love Fountain, right in the heart of the park. We walked off the carriage and sat on the ledge of the fountain, staring into the sky.
"Oh, I didn't realize it was a full moon tonight," he said, a little surprise in his voice.
"That's a coincidence," I said. We both looked at each other at the same time, as well as our hands intertwined with each other's. "Thanks for taking me out tonight, Chad. This was the best Valentine's Day a girl could ask for."
"It's not over yet," he said slyly. "You know I love you, right?"
"Yes?" I replied. His hand untangled with mine, and he got down on one knee. He reached around in his coat pocket and pulled out a black velvet box. Is he doing what I think he's doing? I thought excitedly. He opened the lid of the box, and shining in the moonlight, was a golden ring with three diamonds set on the top of it.
"Sonny Munroe, you are funny, sweet, and the most beautiful and best girl a guy could ask for," Chad proclaimed. "Will you marry me?" I started crying tears of joy. Chad proposed to me! I was speechless for the most part, and was also taken aback.
"Yes! Absolutely, positively yes!" I screamed. He stood up, and slid the ring on my right ring finger. Then Chad picked me up bridal style and spun me around several times. He then put me down, and I kissed him, because he was the best guy ever! We pulled away, our foreheads touching still, the smell of his cologne intoxicating and overwhelming (in a good way).
"I love you," he whispered.
"I love you," I whispered back, tears still in my eyes. I pulled away from him and then asked, "Wait, how are we going to get back home?"
And that, my friends, is the end of my story! I hope you guys enjoyed it (especially the proposal part!) ;)