FORTY SEVEN

pov : aira

"Samantha, you stole the key to my heart since the first day we met, ten years ago. Will you marry me?" Ashton asked, a ring stuffed in a marshmallow as he bent down on one knee. Samantha's eyes were wide with surprise and her jaw was wide open. The sight made me smile and I waited for her answer along with the others who were watching happily.

"Yes!" Samantha squeaked before jumping on Ashton as they shared a sweet kiss. Everyone clapped and cheered, happy for the engaged couple and I felt tears brim my eyes in happiness. Oliver hugged me from my side and smiled, almost grinning at the happy situation. I looked over to see the couple whispering sweet nothings to each other and smiled all over again.