Tristan's POV:
"Is he your boyfriend?" I hear Thomas ask as I walk away.
I secretly wish that I could stand and listen to her response, but I can't. My idiot of a friend is tapping his watch, impatiently waiting for me. He's absolutely convinced that getting engaged is a good idea.
"We need to try somewhere else," Walker says to me when I reach him. "There's absolutely nothing here."
I look around. There are plenty of engagement rings. Perhaps none I would personally buy but heck, I'm not about to purchase an engagement ring, period!
"Well, where should we go?"
To be honest, I'd never thought you should simply just buy the first ring you like. I'd always thought you were meant to take your time, find something you think she'd love.
"I'm not really sure what you are looking for."
"Yeah... me neither." He frowns. "She's so fussy."