"Marry me…", Corey repeated and fell down on his knees as his hands gripped her hips. Corey looked up into her eyes as if she is his lifeline and if he lets go he will perish. "Merve White, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Marry me."
"What about school?", Merve squeaked.
"We can get married after we graduate, but I need you to say 'yes' and tomorrow we will go and pick a ring."
'Tomorrow?', her mind was spinning with this proposal and ring shopping which came out of nowhere. "What's the rush?"
