So ...
If the jedi had blue laser sables, and the sith had blue sables, why does Miss World has a purple one?
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Me owns a variety of weird things... but me no owner of KND ¬¬
We left Fanny and Patton somewhere in the park
"Patton ... we..."
"I'm sorry Fanny but I can't stand this any longer, I just can't..." he said hanging his head low
Fanny was fighting back tears after 7 years of hoping of struggling of fighting along sides he was giving up ... on her... on them.
"I can't be waiting for saturday to be able to see you, I can't be up all night texting you, I can't wake up at 5am after finally falling asleep at 2am, this life is killing me, I just can't be with my heart in my hand hoping you are ok all week long while I'm safe at the military base, I can't live through all day not knowing what's going on with you, I just can't..."
"Patton, we ... we can work this out ... I swear nothing happens on fridays I know ... I know you are ... protective of me ... but no guy will dare come to me ... I promise I won't be texting you past midnight ... Shaunie and Paddie had ... they had ... quit following us around the mere day and a half we can see each other, I ... we ... if ther is a ... how can I be sure you are ok ..."
"I also can't stand that you worry more over me, than you do over yourself"
Fanny was actually trying to comprehend why was Patton saying all these, wasn't he happy? her father had called him Patton finally after 7 long years, and that last statement made her angry.
"YA STOOPID BOY!" she yelled "How am I supposed to know you are ok when you are training to die!"
"I ... I don't love you anymore" he said simply not turning around to look at her breathing deeply
"you ... what?"
"I- I don't think that what I feel for you is love per se"
"Patton ... why are you... what ..."
Patton finally turned around, his face showing no emotion at all.
"Fanny, I ... I need to tell you something" said he kneeling down
"Patton ... I ... what are you ..." F
"Francine Fulbright, I can't live without you, I'd die if you went away, I don't love you ... what I feel for you is not love, love sits short for my feelings for you, I worry so much that you worry over me that I need your mind to be at ease for mine to find peace, I don't want to be yours for all eternity, I don't want to wait for all week just to be able to see you a couple of hours by ourself, I don't want to share you with no one, I don't want any more sleepless nights because of texting you, I want sleepless nights because I'm with you, I don't want your father stepping into our relationship and disapproving it, that's why I went there and talked to him, I ..." Patton took a deep breath looking up at her taking her left hand from her face "... Will you Francine Fulbright, marry me?"
"You dork! you scared me I really thought you were breaking up with me, you were so mean!, why are you being so mean with me... you shouldn't play around with moments like this" Fanny said whispering
"Fanny... I'm here kneeling and now that I think back to our relationship, ever since we were kids I've pictured this moment with you, I recall that time at Junior High when the Moon Dance was coming over and ... well that time worked just fine for us... "
"You dork! You scared me..." Fanny said Patton was still kneeling
"Fanny? are you going to answer me?"
"Maybe" Fanny said smirking, her cheeks marked with dry tears. "You made me suffer mister, now you stay like that a while longer you stoopid boy!"
"YES SIR!" said Patton smiling holding her hand
"So, no ring?"
"Not yet sir"
"And how am I supposed to show off to my friends that I'm engaged?"
"You can always show them my Dog Tags" he said smiling
"Don't you dare!"
"Fine, your ring will be ready tomorrow, they were going to give it to me this afternoon, but it wasn't finished yet ... and I ... just had everything already sorted out ... I'll give it to you tomorrow"
"Then you will have your answer tomorrow" she said whispering softly in his ear.
THE END!
I'm mean you say ... ? Just 'cause I made you think they were breaking up it doesn't mean I'm mean ...I guess ... but what do you think?
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Yours Truly
Numbeh 013
