“Marry me?” I say as she looks at me through the mirror.
Last night had been a f*****g disaster. The plan was to go to dinner, a nice walk through the park across the street from the restaurant, so I could pop the question. I know Darcy loves that park as she had told me many times, she would lie on the grass in the summer and watch the stars.
My fans though. They f*****g ruined everything. I was so mad at them, not only for hurting Darcy but the fact they thought it was funny.
I was thankful for the cameramen who came to assist Darcy as I dealt with my so called fans. Add to the fact that they had caught it all on film as the girls tried to deny the whole thing.
The police taking them away and charging them for assault was the icing on the cake, that was until I couldn't find Darcy
