Gemma opened her eyes to the bright room, she yawned rolling over, the bed was empty, and she swallowed looking around the room for Isaac. She got up and checked the time, it was almost noon, she gasped and remembered she had to be in the office by noon. Gemma stepped out of the room, rubbing her eyes, walking straight to the kitchen. "Miss Smith?" Tracy called, Gemma took her hand down and turned in her direction. "Oh, Tracy…" she glanced around, Isaac was nowhere to be found. "Mr Dale wanted to let you know he left for work early," she says, seeing the expression on Gemma's face. "Oh, thank you…" she smiled, Gemma looked towards the door and remembered her cell phone. "Tracy…" She called, heading towards the door, "Did you see my phone?" She turned to her. Tracy looked confused for a moment, she couldn't place what she was talking about, suddenly she remembered Isaac holding it this morning. "I think Mr Dale must have dropped it in the room" Gemma's thirst quenched. She

Gemma and Isaac arrived at a cafe not so far from Shena's building while driving Gemma had been regretting her decision for grabbing his hands, but Isaac didn't seem to care. He chuckled every time she sighed. At least now people knew about them, the only difference would be her fight with Ashely was a waste, she was sleeping with the CEO. Their order arrived and Gemma began to eat, she glanced at Isaac who stared at her like she was a lottery ticket he just won. "Ain't you going to eat?" She asked, Isaac, leaned closer, staring at the burger on his front. "I could eat later," He says, Gemma sighed again. "You didn't have to do that if it bothered you so much" She breathed calmly. She's rude... Like my god, what was that?" She rolled her eyes "Honestly, she's so rude" Gemma complained, again and again, she kept repeating it finally she picked up her smoothie sucking angrily. "You should call down with that smoothie" Isaac takes her hand down, She looked at him, he didn't see

Isaac and Gemma arrived in New York hours ago and finally made their way to his parents' place. She had practised so many words and greetings just in case, she didn't want to mess up. Gemma stepped out of the room in a white knee-length dress, and red heels, in her hand she held a red purse. Beside her, Isaac had a white turtleneck and brown trousers. "Gems!" He called, grabbing both their coat, she turned around staring at him as she battled with her necklace "What's wrong?" She asked, looking back at the necklace she battled with, it wouldn't open. "Let me," he says, Gemma was about to pass it to him but stopped as he took out a small box from his coat. "Hm? What's that?" She strained her eyes, hoping to know what that was. Isaac winked at her. "You will know" he replied, Gemma stood by the door. Isaac opened the small box and there she was the beautiful necklace he took out. "Wow, Isaac" her heart softened, she hadn't seen this design and had modelled all of Shena's l

"And now, I am asking you to be my wife. I know it's not been so long, but ever since that day… There was no day I didn't think about you and think about this, I have held this back, it's been a year and four months and today I… Gemma?" "Huh?" She looked at him, and Isaac blinked surprisingly. "You're listening?" He asked. "Yeah, huh?" She gasped, Gemma grabbed her dress preventing it from dropping to the ground. "What am I trying to say, is… marry me?" He breathed, waiting for her reply, Gemma didn't take her eyes off the ring, her heartbeat increased. A year ago she asked him to marry her and that she meant. "Isaac… I'' she inhaled softly. "Hey, you can take your time…" he reached for the ring and covered the box, Gemma grabbed his hands. "No!" She yelled, looked away, and furrowed her brows, "Huh! I mean yes!" She corrected, she bit her lips, and Isaac looked at her. "I mean I am not taking my time, and yes… I would marry you" she whispered. "Really?" He brightened.

"It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do, hey baby," Sarah yelled from the back seat.Beside her, Lucy, Gemma, and Mason sat, while Mark sat in the front with Pamela. Sarah pulled out her phone and began to sing. While she moved her body to the beat inconveniencing the rest. "I think I wanna marry you" Lucy sang out in a low tone. Gemma laughed when they nudged her. "Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice?" She paused at the sound of it. "It's the dancing juice, Baby," Mark laughed at her. "Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you" Gemma followed, She and Sarah laughed, and Lucy joined them, leaning on Mason beside her. "No one will know, oh, come on girlWho cares if we're trashed, got a pocket full of cash we can blow!!" Mason suddenly joined, singing along to the son that played. Mark turned around staring at them. "I love the song," He says to Mark. "Don't say no, no!" Sarah didn't mind their discussion and continued. "Just say ye