Charming Thoughts. (Wings)

Bellinda had been regaining more and more of her memory every time she went to sleep. She'd dream of things she'd done and past events and it clued her in as to what she was like and what her life was. Things were just about back to normal, which she found to be a relief. Just a few weeks ago she felt as though her life was falling apart. She didn't know who she was and didn't remember a thing. But now all the pieces seemed to be falling into place. She ran her fingers through her hair. It was different. Now different parts of her hair were dyed pink instead of just her bangs and her hair was more teased than flattened on her head. She liked it, it suited her.
New hair, new life, new memories. It was amazing how a hairstyle could do so much... Bellinda grabbed her leather jacket and strolled out of her cabin. She was meeting Likos, who she could easily say she loved now. It was as if they'd never spent time apart. She remembered parts of their past, but she quickly fell for him after she gave him a chance. She knew she'd been itching to ask Likos something before everything happened, and she remembered what it was. But should she ask him? Biting her lip as she strolled through camp, Bellinda thought about it. The worst he could say was no, and Bellinda had always been a brave person. Brave or stupid people used to tell her, though she liked to think it was a little bit of both. Bellinda spotted Likos in a clearing off to the side of the fields. She grinned and strolled towards him. "Hey," she said, grabbing a handful of his shirt and pressing her lips to his.

Bell looked up at him with an arched eyebrow. "I actually haven't had a drink in a while. Since my memories have been slowly coming back, I realized that I wanted to stay sober. Most of the time anyway," she replied. Bellinda looked up at Likos and pursed her lips. Could she see herself ever living without him? The answer came to her quickly. No. Bellinda could never see herself living without this boy.
Bellinda tilted her head to the side. She silently wondered if she, Mary-Lu Bellinda Maarx, was the marriage person. She silently argued with herself. What if she got bored? What if something happened? What if he doesn't ever ask? However, her worries were all quickly diminished when she looked up at him again. His warm brown eyes made her calm and made her sure that the next question she asked was the right one.
Bellinda took Likos' hands and looked up at him with a small smirk playing on her lips. "Likos Wolfe...Will you marry me?"
It seemed odd to some people for a girl to ask this questions, but she was just so sure. Bellinda was 100% sure that this was what she wanted, and being the blunt, abrasive girl she was, she had no problem being the one to ask.