[center][h1][color=#1a23d8]Troy Blake[/color][/h1]

Time: 7:53 AM - 7:55 AM
Location: Beverly Hills High
Interacting with: Audrey - [@Dirty Pretty Lies]
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Troy let his princess finish her statements, figuring that if he didn’t, he’d be in a worse position than he already was. The smile on his lips never left as he listened to her talk, and he didn’t exactly know what. The reality of the situation was that Audrey’s soft voice brought him butterflies in his stomach and happy smiles on his lips, but he hadn’t come to grips with that, at least not yet. When she finally finished her spiel, reprimanding him for being so impatient, Troy swooped in toward Audrey, stealing [i]yet another[/i] quick kiss; he couldn’t help himself. “[color=#1a23d8]Yeah. I’m sorry, I can’t help it, really. Besides, if I didn’t move in when I did, you’d have covered that one chick in hot chocolate, and that would not be good for [i]anyone,[/i][/color]” Troy paused and stared at his princess, reaching one hand out and gently placing it on her waist. “[color=#1a23d8]Besides, I can’t do [i]this[/i] when we’re that far apart.[/color]” He took his other hand and moved it up to Audrey’s head, lightly cupping the side of her face as he leaned in and placed a much deeper, more loving kiss on her lips, leaning into it and just barely resisting the urge to give her tongue.

After a few seconds, he pulled away and let his hand fall away from her face, though the one on her waist stayed in its place as he reached into his jacket pocket and held out the box, unmistakably from a high-class jeweler. “[color=#1a23d8]Happy anniversary. It’s been three months, and yep, I remembered all on my own. And before you go ‘oh, you used your parent’s money to buy me a gift, how thoughtful,’ think again. I had to work [i]super[/i] hard to save up for these fucking things, so you better wear ‘em proudly. I basically had to live a that crappy diner and work so many goddamn hours of overtime that any normal man would have cried himself to sleep at night by now, but not me. Nope, I had a certain gift planned for my princess--because she deserves, of course, only the best--and nothing would stop me from achieving it. And so I did just that. Because I do whatever I set out to achieve, nothin’ can stop me,[/color]” He moved his hand off of her waist and carefully opened the box to reveal her present: [url=http://cdn.benbridge.com/shop/images/T/11433224.jpg]a pair of diamond earrings.[/url]

Troy smiled at her as he waited patiently to see her reaction.  “[color=#1a23d8][i]I[/i] am of the opinion that I did pretty damn good, [i]especially[/i] since you won’t even let me stand near you if any of your friends are within a five hundred yard radius. And, I think I deserve a reward, don’t you?[/color]” He asked, closing the box again before he slid it into her hands. Troy was all smiles, and why wouldn’t he be? He was a guy, and he’d managed to not only [i]remember[/i] the anniversary, he’d gotten her a present. And an [i]expensive, diamond[/i] one at that. He hoped Audrey felt [i]extremely[/i] bad now, especially since he knew how she’d make it up to him later.

Oh, it was indeed good to be him.[/center]