Bloopers From The Proposal Novels & Stories

If there was a huge crowd having a rally inside my head, they were all shut up while waiting for Bree to drop the bomb on their feet. "So, I sent him a proposal regarding collaborative events and package deals, bright, right?" She giggled. "It's a good thing you arrived today, I was hoping it would be earlier so you wouldn't face him looking like someone just gave you a suicide mission. But uh-- I think you'll dig it." "You sent him a business proposal? Bree, what were you thinking?!" I didn't mean to raise my voice, but this situation was making my blood boil. I was freaking out in a pretty way.

OH NO HE DID NOT JUST— I inhale slowly. Like a yoga instructor summoning ancient patience. “I. Am. Processing.” “Processing what?” he asks, genuinely confused. “PROCESSING THE FACT THAT I WAS PROPOSED TO BY ACCIDENT.” His brows knit. “It was not a proposal.” “THERE WAS A SPOTLIGHT.” “That wasn’t my fault.” “There was a CAKE.” “That also wasn’t my fault.” “There was MUSIC.” He pauses. “…Okay, that one might’ve been my fault.”

he said simply, reaching over to squeeze my shoulder, "Figure that out first, everything else can wait." I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. "Alright, enough heavy stuff," Adrian announced, grabbing the remote. "I found the perfect movie, it's called 'The Proposal' and it looks absolutely ridiculous." "I've seen it like ten times." “Perfect, then you can quote along," he said, pressing play. "Now help me open this popcorn before I break a tooth." We settled in, blankets and snacks spread between us, the opening credits rolling on the screen, and for the first time in days I felt like I could actually breathe.

“You’re not going to let this go, are you?” “Nope,” Maya said proudly. “Now.. what movie are we watching?” Izzy got up, heading toward the TV stand. “Something funny. I need to laugh before I go crazy.” Maya leaned back on the couch. “How about The Proposal? You know, with Ryan Reynolds? Hot, rich boss, stubborn employee, weird romantic tension. Sound familiar?” Izzy shot her a look. “Very funny.” Maya grinned. “Perfect choice then.” They settled in, Izzy grabbing a blanket while Maya found the movie. The opening credits rolled as the smell of popcorn filled the small apartment.

Kelvin added, jokingly. “I know. I guess certain situations leave you no other option but to be crazy.” Sorin said, jokingly, and they both laughed. A sudden silence fell between them shortly after. The only sound heard was the soft whisper of the wind blowing through the air, rustling the leaves and carrying the echoes from a distance towards them. Kelvin cleared his throat, his voice breaking the silence, as he spoke up, “Since we now know that the papers are fake, what is the way forward? What do we do? How do we convince the only important person affected by this whole charade of yours?”

Someone soon recognized the man who proposed. It was Leo, Sorolen’s major general. Blair stared at Leo with a sinister look, wanting to make holes in his body with his piercing gaze. He pushed through the crowd and was about to rush up when a scream suddenly came from the stage. Leo, who was proposing with a bouquet in his hand while half-kneeling on the ground a while ago, was sprawled out on his back. He was in a sorry and embarrassed state.

“We were still very young, right? Let’s focus on the present.” “Ah, but the past is so much more entertaining,” Arlo teased, his green eyes sparkling with mischief. “I mean, I could tell Frederick about the time you tried to impress me by bleaching your hair blonde but it turned white instead and you were looking like a vampire wearing red lipstick like that to our second date ” Serena’s face burned with embarrassment. “That was one time! And it was a mistake!” Frederick chuckled, a hint of amusement breaking through his earlier tension. “Now that sounds like a story worth hearing.”

Something serious ,'he asked jokingly "well , if it about how i spoke to you yesterday , i am deeply sorry . All right ? i was in a bad mood and sorry i took it out on you , i know its hard foe you to forgive me but i really hope you do , the investors opted out "oh, sorry didnt know ,' she said "You arent going to quit , are you ,' he said she looked surprised by his words an quickly assured him it was nothing like that "okay , so tell me , is it that bad ,' he said

"He said that Brooke had an idea that he was going to propose to me after graduation." That cut off Jenna's laughter. Her eyes flew wide. "Propose? Tyler was going to propose to you?" "He said he'd got a ring," Maddison wept. "And Brooke found it and lost it…went crazy and she…she faked these pictures to break us up." "Pictures?" Jenna leaned forward again, eyes slits of narrowed doubt. "What pictures?"

“I know you were working on a proposal earlier, Aria. Would you mind sharing?” I felt my cheeks heat up as I glanced over at Arthur, who was practically trembling with rage now. “I…” I turned back to Darren and took a deep breath. “I was told not to present my proposal.” Darren quirked an eyebrow. “Why not?” “Her proposal was… subpar,” Arthur bit out. I disagree, I wanted to say. If Brandon and Melissa’s proposals were any indication, then the ideas at this table weren’t exactly stellar. And while I knew my own idea wasn’t the best, it had to have been better than this.