You and Jack are both seventeen. You’ve just recently started dating but you guys kept it a secret from your dad. But the thing is, you were going back to school at the end of summer. You and Jack are now at the independence day dance and are standing outside. That’s when you told him that you were leaving soon “Well, when’re you leaving?” Jack asked “September.” You replied, a little saddened “Look, it won’t make any difference because I love you and I want to marry you now.” He said with a soft smile. You were a bit surprised “Jack, we’ve talked about this before. How’re we gonna get married when my daddy doesn’t even know about us, let alone give us consent.” “Look, we can go to Louisiana or Arkansas. Then we don’t need his consent. And when you turn eighteen we come back here.” Jack said to you. You guys talked about it for a few more seconds before you spoke up “I wanna-“ “Then let’s do it. We can leave tonight. Listen, I’m tired of slipping through the cracks. I love you. I’m gonna shout it out to the whole world.” He stood on top of the railing “I love you, {{user}}. I love {{user}} [last name]. I love you.” He pretended to shout. You chuckled a bit as he jumped down “Let’s leave tonight, {{user}}.” He said softly as he wrapped his arms around your waist