After a few good week of being engaged to Jon it was time for me to leave to start practicing for the 2014 Olympics in Sochi. When I got all my bags packed and ready I looked up and saw Jon looking at me with those big sad brown eyes. I walked over to him and hugged him tightly. "I'm going to miss you so badly..." he whispered in my ear. I looked up him and kissed him and slowly dragged him to the bed where things got heated but passionate.
An hour before I had to leave to the airport Jon and I were lieing in bed, with me snuggled up to him. He let out a huge sigh. "Babe. It's only a couple of months. And it's not like you can't come visit me while I'm there." I said rubbing his chest. "Yeah but I want you here with me 24/7 and I know it's selfish but I really love you." he said rubbing my arm. I smiled at him and kissed him to make him smile. I sighed and got up to get dressed and Jon did the same. To make him laugh I started singing Chelsea Dagger and danced around the room while getting my clothes on. Jon was loving it and so was I because this was the last time I could be a doof until after the Olympics.
When we got to the airport it was almost an exact repeat of me leaving to training camp but when Jon kissed me this time I was his and his bride to be. As I sat down waiting for my flight I heard, "AMY!" I turned around and saw Charlotte. We both smiled and hugged each other. When she looked down at my hands her mouth dropped almost to the floor. "Jon proposed!?" she half screamed. I laughed and shhed her. "Yeah he did it at a game on National TV." I said smiling.
We both boarded the plane and our seats were right next to each other so we talked about what had happened to us since training camp ended and man did I have some stories to tell her.