We have known each other since the 7th grade. Apparently, we had an art class together and I (Ranee), wrote "Stay Cool" in Britain's yearbook. Well, he must have stayed pretty cool, because here we are. We hung out in the same friend group all throughout high school, and remained friends through college when we started dating. Thanks to God's timing and many divine moments, here we are seven years later and WE ARE GETTING MARRIED!
It all started with me taking a nap. He texted me and asked how long I was going to nap for, but I didn't reply until I woke up about an hour and a half later. I texted him when I woke up and he said he would stop over in a bit because he was next door at his grandparent's apartment. Britain comes over and is acting all kinds of weird. He keeps getting up and down. His palms are clammy and cold, his heart is pounding. "That's normal , the doctors always say at my checkups that my heart beats fast". Britain proceeds to ask me if he can open his Christmas presents early. I said, "No, they are not even wrapped yet." He keeps digging around the Christmas tree and asks her "Hey Babe, what's in this box".I wasn't looking at him and replied, "Which box?". He said "Well, look, this one." I go to look at which box he is talking about and there he is, on one knee, by my Christmas tree. He proposes, I say "YES!". We look forward to celebrating with you all!!