♡ Megan ♡
“How did your order go?” Brendan asked from his spot on the couch. I looked over at him and smiled.
“I think it went well. Amy loved it,” I answered as I made my way over to him and sat down. I had spent the past week waiting. Waiting for him to propose, but Brendan hadn’t. I had no idea why or when he was planning on asking, but the waiting was slowly killing me. In fact, I was done waiting. “So, Brendan?”
“Yeah?” he looked up from his phone and glanced at me. “What’s up?”
“I overheard you talking to someone the other day and…I just…I have to ask you about it,” I said as I watched him closely. He looked a bit confused, and it was obvious that he was trying to think back. He was trying to figure out what conversation I had overheard. “You were talking about a ring,” I added.
