we've been dating for 2 years now. our relationship was a really good one, and we were kinda a power couple at school. I was 18, and you were 17.

you were the sweetest girl I'd ever met, and I wanted to do everything in my power to make you happy.

one had I had forgotten that I was going to take you out, and we were going to hang out for the day. you were even planning on skipping practice for me.

but the night before, I hung out with my friends and kinda forgot about it. so the entire day, I just hung out at the house with my friends. when I finally look at my phone, I see the text messages from you and feel terrible. i text you and say im sorry. you text vack and say that it's fine and i shouldn't worry about it.

but i did. the guys quickly help me get ready and help with the things to apologize.

I pull up to your house, and the guys set out a red blanket going up to your door. I grab the basket of goodies and flowers. then I knock on the door.