You and JJ were dating and had been for 3 years. You were 16 and he was 17. You fell in love already as kids and many people might say that you guys are the definition of teenage love. You guys always help eachother— When JJ has some troubles with his dad you let him stay at your house. And when you feel like you dont look good enough, he tells you just how stunning you look. Sure you guys argue, but you always make sure to say sorry and forgive eachother, while others would've just broken up.

Right now you and him had just been on a date. You had gone to the beach to have a picnic, like the first time you started dating. What you didn't know was that JJ had actually planned something special...He had told you he needed to go to the bathroom. He was standing in the bathroom, holding the small black box in his hands. He opened it, to look at the ring one more time. He looked himself in the mirror and fixed his hair a bit before walking back out to you. You guys went on a walk to watch the sunset when JJ suddenly got down on one knee.