Chapter 4
As we were gently floating through the air, the president’s son and I had opposite reactions. He was having a great time. I was terrified.
“Where are we going?”, I asked him, puzzled at how we would get where we needed to go.
“I don’t care honey, as long as I’m with you.” He said trying to lean closer to me.
Uh oh. This was starting to get creepy. I would have jumped out and ran away as fast as I could. One problem. I was in a hot air balloon at approximately 500 ft. in the air!
He leaned over again. I scooted as far away from him that I could in the crowded balloon. “What are you doing?”, I asked him. “I just met you!”
“I love you,”, he said. “Will you marry me?”
Friday, October 17, 2008
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omg! this guy barely knows her! whats wrong with him! haha i love this story. So suspensful! keep writing
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