While we spent Christmas in London, I had to go see Stonehenge. We planned a day to go down with my sister and her boyfriend who would drive us there. We all had a super late start to the day as all of our alarms did not go off and Wills was too nice to pound on the door to wake us up. We didn’t have much time to get ready but Rico made sure we were looking our best. We hustled around the AirBnB and then all got into Wills’ car. About halfway there, Wills was suggesting just driving by Stonehenge as it is visible from the road, at that same time I really needed to use the bathroom and had to have Wills pullover at the nearest rest stop. I ran inside to find a bathroom and left Rico, Wills, and Makenna in the car. While I was in the rest stop Rico pulled out the ring and showed Makenna and Wills. They were freakin out. And I was none the wiser. When I got back it was like nothing happened and we were back on our way. When we got there, we made our way to the ticket booth. I had noticed something shiny on the ground by the ticket booth and bent down to investigate. It turns out it was a cheap ring, thinking nothing of it, I slipped it on to my ring finger. By that time we were done buying tickets and on the short bus ride to Stonehenge. Walking up the the landmark I was the only one who did not know what was going to happen. I asked Wills to take some photos still not knowing I was going to get proposed to. As we posed for pictures Rico leaned in and said “Its been a good 7 years, how about 70 more?”