s**t, s**t, s**t!!! Lucas is looking up at me, waiting for an answer. In fact, everyone in the room is staring at me. I manage to spot Jackson and Ashton stood to the side of the room, Jackson looks like everyone else, but Ashton looks pissed. Crap, what the f**k am I going to say. Do I want to marry Lucas? "Lucas..." my brain is yelling at me to stall, so that it has a chance to catch up. "We have only known each other a week."
"I don't give a s**t. I love you and I want you to know that I will always be here for you."
"Marriage doesn't mean that." I find myself answering before looking at my mum and Marcus. "No offence."
"Lilith." Lucas said, making my head snap back to him. "Look, I know this is quick, but I love you. I really do. I am not saying that I want to marry you tomorrow but
