Tyler

"Keya..." I said gulping. "From the day I met you, I knew that... No! We actually hooked up in the bathroom, guess we're both drunk-- but that's not the point. The truth is... Shit!"

I took a deep breath staring on the black velvet jewelry box with a shiny diamond on my hand trying to breath and regroup.

"From the day that you left me I realized how huge of an asshole I was for not treating you right when you were pregnant with Sky."

Nope. Its terrible too!

"Oh! Where do I even began!" I muttered in complete frustration.

"Obviously." Martin says dryly as he rolls his eyes looking down at me. "And by the way the answer is no. I'm not marrying you Tyler Hollis! Now go do it again."

"Fine."

If people are looking at us right now, they will look at us like we're the dumbest people around. But I'm on an important task here, and that is to rehearse what I'm going to say to Keya few days from now.