Okay, all Journey is doing is staring at me. Was it a bad time? Am I going too fast? Did I hurt her feelings? Am I that bad in bed?
"Look, I understand if you don't want to," I say looking down at the sand.
I shift as more and enters my shoes. Maybe it was a bad idea proposing on the beach. I should have done it somewhere more fancy. Maybe in the backyard? How can girls fancy this? How do they plan out where they want to get proposed without telling the guy? What if they do something wrong?
"Austin, this isn't a mistake. I will love to marry you." Journey says giving me her beautiful smile.
I smile at her and slip the ring on her finger. I stand up and shake the sand off my jeans. I grab her by the waist and pull her towards me. I smile down at her and I can see her blush. Her olive sk
