"Well that was nice", Sherlock said after we kissed. I couldnt agree more...."Yeah...", I smiled dreamily at him. Im in love with him, but is he in love with me? Gosh, I feel like Im in a soap opera or something.
The "soap opera" of my life continued in perfect order. Sherlock and I hugged armourously. Yup, what my sister said was true, "It ain't no friendly hug!" A weird random fact that I learned about Sherlock: His hair is as soft as it looks and it smells like those cucumber shampoos. N-no, I havent developed a weird hair fetish
This is a very eventful day for me...I asked him to be my boyfriend. He accepted, YIIII!!!! Maybe if I get this over with now so I wont lose the nerve later. So after he accepted I...
I asked him to marrry me...
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