This is the night Stan proposed. We went on a hike that we had gone on for our first date and he acted like he was going to propose but he didn't. Then, when we got back to the car there were roses on the seat of his car, how sweet, and he proposed but said he didn't have a ring. He gave me a plastic ring.
Stan was leaving for the summer and I told him if we weren't engaged then I'd date other guys. So he was under pressure, to be sure.
On the drive home I was holding his hand and twisting the CTR ring on his finger, except it wasn't his ring on his finger, it had a funny rock attached to it.
So we got engaged, drove back to my parents to tell them, and got home...not a minute past curfew.
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