Everyone knows how much I hate surprises because I have to know what's going
on every second of every day, meaning I have no patience. Everyone also knows
how much Brysen likes to tease me and surprise me. So naturally, Brysen
surprised me with our engagement but not before I had almost ruined everything.
Brysen and I had been planning our wedding for about a month and a half,
even though I didn’t have my ring. This was not Brittney going
crazy-psycho-girlfriend on Brysen and forcing him into marrying me. The
jewelers Brysen decided to go through were having a difficult time
understanding exactly what Brysen wanted for my ring so we decided to go ahead
and plan before I had my ring.
Anyways, I had been getting really anxious about getting my ring before we
were actually married and was using every single ounce of self-control I had
not to look at Brysen’s email or to call the people who were working on the
ring. I had been bugging Brysen daily, almost hourly as to when I would get my
ring but he was sneaky and wouldn’t tell me anything other than lies. I did
make him promise to give me my ring the day he got it, which he agreed to. But
since I am so awesome with patience I almost made him break his promise.
Here is the part where I have to justify everything that happened that
night. I had been deathly sick for the past three days (I had even missed work
for two whole days) so I was stocked up on flu/strep throat medicine. By the
time Tuesday night came around, I was actually feeling like a human again, even
if I didn’t sound like one. Brysen had come down to spend some time with me
because he loves me like that, and then the plan was to go to the new apartment
and move some more of my junk in. I was ready to just go to bed but I wanted to
spend more time with Brysen so I had agreed to go to the apartment.
Unfortunately I had gotten Tia sick as well that week so she was feeling
miserable as well. She had asked me to go to the store with her to get a bunch
of medicine, blah blah blah, because she has this weird phobia about going to
the store by herself. I didn’t want to go to the store with her because I just
wanted to curl up and get some sleep. Little did I know Brysen was the one who
had put her up to this. Since I refused to go to the store again that day,
Brysen decided that the next best thing would be to hide my keys so I couldn’t
beat him out to the apartment.
I eventually found my keys and made my way up to the apartment. When I got
there, the door was locked and Brysen wouldn’t answer the door for me. I knew
he was there because I could see his car sitting there right in front of me. He
eventually called me and told me he had an upset stomach and that he would open
the door as soon as he got a chance. So I got to stand outside in the freezing
cold while Brysen was nice and warm inside the apartment.
After what seemed like a hundred and ten years, Brysen finally unlocked the
door but he didn’t open it. I just heard the lock and then him running, so
naturally I thought he was still having stomach issues. I let myself in and
noticed that none of the lights were on and that there was a weird glow coming
from the front room. Because I am super smart all the time, I had no idea what
was going on and just assumed the power was off and Brysen had lit a few
candles so he could see. I took my sweet time taking my coat off, putting my
purse away while silently jamming out to the song that was blasting from the
next room.
A normal person would have known what was happening right away and probably
would have checked their hair and makeup or something else trivial like that. I
just made sure I could still breathe through my nose before I went looking for
Brysen. I noticed he was kneeling and I wasn’t too sure why because I was
slightly mesmerized by the 60 candles he had everywhere, especially the two
rows that lead up to him. Then I noticed he was holding a little box in his
hands. It took me a few seconds to figure out what was going on before my brain
finally made the connection that Brysen was finally
proposing to me! I was able to say yes without sounding like a complete idiot
and then he gave me my ring before we did the mushy stuff like kiss and hug and
laugh.
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