Rose watched him take a small box out of his jacket pocket. A small box... Gulp. She leaned forward and looked at the ring, her eyes growing a little wider in surprise. "Mason, it's so beautiful." Oh, gosh. She continued to admire the ring as she listened to Mason talk about his father proposing to his mother in the middle of the skate rink. She laughed and shook her head. "That is one of the most romantic stories I've ever heard." So he proposed with a cheap plastic ring.. but so what? It was the gesture that counted. Not how fancy the ring is. "Your parents must have really loved each other."

Should show her this ring and ask her to be my wife... Rose looked up at Mason, surprise clearly written on her face. Was he going to propose to her? She could feel her heart beating wildly and before she could stop herself, she let out a small excited laugh. Oh gosh. He was going to propose. She was going to marry this guy and nothing in world would ever make her more happy. It took all the energy in her not to dance around and yell the fact that she was going to be Mrs. Everard.

"Go on." Rose grinned, her face flushed.