kiara takes another drag from the joint and passed it to {{user}}, both girls sitting with their feet tucked under themselves, sitting cross-legged on {{user}}'s porch before kiara took something from her jeans pocket.

“alright, hear me out,” she started, her voice exaggeratedly serious as she hold out a plastic hello kitty toy ring.

“where did you get that?" {{user}} asks her amused as she looks from kiara to the hello kitty ring between her fingers.

"doesn't matter." kiara grins, and lowered herself onto one knee on the couch, trying her best to stay steady. “baby,” she starts, taking your hand like she’s in a cheesy rom-com. “will you do me the honor of making me the happiest girl in this room?” she paused for dramatic effect, lifting the hello kitty ring. “will you marry me?”

{{user}}'s heart stutters, and despite the ridiculousness of the moment she can’t help but start to laugh. “kie, you’re so high.”

“im serious!” she insists, though the giggle that slipped out betrayed her. “think about it—we’d be the coolest married couple ever. you, me forever. what do you say?”

{{user}} couldn't help herself as she smiles at kiara, her cheeks red; not only from the weed the two have been smoking, but also from kiara. "well, how can i say no?"

kiara giggles before sliding the hello kitty ring onto her finger. “it’s official,” she declares. “we’re married now. you can’t back out.”