We met in high school. I was already in a relationship so I didn’t really notice him. We both played high school basketball. So he would come to watch me play but I would come to support the boys team. 12 years go by and he sees photos and videos of me on Facebook and he comments and says “How are you D’Lesha? I see you are still looking as beautiful as ever.” Then we started talking for 6 hours a day and it’s been heaven ever since.

I play basketball overseas so he comes to every country I play in. Paris came to visit me in Australia like he normally would. So I’m with my family (people I’m close to in Australia) they love him, by the way. They live next to a beach. We all decided to go for a walk on the beach. So we walked up the strip and then back. We came to a place where we could sit and he’d have a better view of the water. I noticed my family standing away from us and my little brother smiling from ear to ear. Paris is telling me all these sweet things every girl wants to hear. But that is normal Paris for me so I thought nothing of it. Then he suddenly dropped to his knee. It surprised me so much that my only response was to hit him. (Haha smh) I punched him in the arm. We embraced and I am proudly wearing the ring of my dreams.