Bloody good time

February 10th


*Ashley's point of view *


Have you ever seen a women so beautiful that you think for her to be anymore beautiful would be just impossible because there is no way in heaven or hell that a women can be even more gorgeous? You think it's so unlikely that she'll be able to make your jaw drop any further than it already has. Well, my jaw dropped to and through the floor and I'm pretty sure it's making its way towards China as we speak the second I saw how Ann looked coming out from the back room with that stunning dress.


Her hair is tastefully tied back in a bun decorated with a floral hair comb that matched her dress beautifully. Her dress was a deep onyx color with a gold hem that reached down to a few inches above her knee. She didn't go too far with her make up, just a simple cat eye and filled in eyebrows. Her complexion is naturally perfect. She's perfect.


She notices me gawking at her beauty. She giggles a little at me and strolls to me in her just right height heels. She loops her arm around mine and shines her perfect smile to me, "Let's get going, handsome. "


I nod and lead her out of the bus then to the rental car. I try to be a gentleman and open doors for her, I carried her over a large puddle so she wouldn't ruin her really expensive looking shoes, and when someone whistled at her I punched him in the face. Okay, that last thing was gentlemanly, it was more possessive than anything else but hey she appreciated the gesture.


We take a detour into a Burger King to clean up my bloody hand. It is was only a broken nose, I wasn't aware it could bleed THAT much. We both go into the men bathroom, ignoring the old man bitching at Ann to get out. She gave him this look that I didn't see but it made him run right out.


"Do I even want to see that look?" I question as Ann sits herself on the counter top.


"That all depends," She responds then takes my hand. She starts inspecting it for any damage.


"On what?"


"Whether you want to piss your pants or not," She answers cleaning the blood off my fist with a wet paper towel. She said that with a serious and kind of terrifying tone but she then looked up from my knuckles to my face with such a warm smile that immediately put me at ease.


"You can be absolutely horrifying then the most perfect, beautiful, warm being I've ever come across. How is that?" Ann just chuckles at my question but her cheeks do blush a light red. "It's true and you know it. I think you're more amazingly gorgeous than scary. You must be some level of god sent because you are so perfect that you must be an angel."


"I'm not perfect but I am hungry," She comments wrapping my fist in a light gauze bandage. "How about we just eat here. I happen to really like Burger King."


"But the other place I had planned is way better and more up your alley than a Burger King," I say.


She shakes her head and gets down from the counter top. "I want to eat here.


I listen to her demands and follow her out of the bathroom. She grabs my hand, leading me to the register. That girl basically ordered the ENTIRE menu. I have never seen someone, let alone a girl her size considering she's barely 5"3, order that much. I've never seen a man, even a man twice her size who does fucking crossfit get that much. It's actually really sexy, then add she ate all but one burger, it just makes her that much more attractive. Is it too early to marry her because I want to marry her. She is the woman of my dreams.


She iced the cake with a giant burp that attracted the attention of everyone in the building. I was almost dying laughing, clapping my hands around like a deranged sea lion. "You need to marry me already!" I exclaim after my laughter died down.


"Get me a ring and you got a deal, Mr. Purdy," She jokes taking a sip from her drink.


I pull the ring off my pinky finger then slip it onto Ann's ring finger, it fits a little big but it works. "Consider that a promise ring. I promise to marry you. "


The smile that just put on her face was priceless. It was big and bright. The happiness in it was just flowing out and sending good vibes everywhere. You could physically and emotionally feel the happy. It feels like a warm hug on a cold day. How do I make this girl that happy everyday?


On the walk back to the bus Ann had a tight hold on me hand. That smile still hasn't left her face which makes me really happy. It's a good feeling considering how depressed I've felt lately. It's been difficult to even want to go out on stage. I feel genuinely happy. Ever since Melissa left me shit has been tough on me. But I can tell Ann is going to be different. It's something, I would have to say, a little off about her but in a really good way that just makes my heart flutter a little.


I'm gonna marry this girl. I'm gonna do it and nobody can stop me. I'm gonna marry the shit out of her. Travel fucking everywhere. Take good motherfucking care of her. She won't lift a goddamm finger when she's pregnant. I'm going to raise the shit out of our kids and teach them the right fucking things. I'm gonna watch them grow up to be good fucking people. Then fucking die with my bomb ass wife.


Fuck yeah.

Notes

Okay that was glitchy as hell try again