The Light in Your Eyes ✔️ (Sequel to Troubled)

Chapter 4

HELLO MY BAGELS!! DISCLAIMER: DO I LOOK LIKE AN EVILY GENIUS MAN WHO HAS MILLIONS OF FANGIRLS BOWING DOWN AT HIS FEET?NOOOO IM AN ELEVEN YEAR OLD GIRL WHO IS OBSESSED WITH FANFICTIONS AND BOOKS!!! All right go to the amazing RICK RIORDAN I only on my OCs and the plot.
~Bella
Today Travis and I are going to go see the house, I'm so excited! FAC is also going to interview me to make sure that my job is definite and that I will be a good worker. After that there is exams, then graduation, Yaaaay!! After graduation James,Ellie,Miranda, Connor, Trav, and I are all gonna stay at camp to plan Ellie and I's weddings, and I think that Connor will propose to Miranda at my wedding. He didn't have the guts to when we got engaged, but technically she and con are 19,(in the part where Travis proposed is the part when they skip four years, so Katie and Travis are both 21 now(haven't had b days yet) and got engaged 7 months ago in book time) so that may be the reason, since their bodies matured, not their brains.

Right now Ellie and I are packing, and she is helping me find what to wear to make a good first impression on our neighbors and my bosses. I finally decide on a white tank top with a black top over it, a rainbow floral print skirt, black capri leggings, and black strappy wedges with silver outlines of flowers. Later on the boys come in and bring us to the car. And when I say "bring us to the car" I mean they decided to carry is bridal style even though we insisted we could walk and that we were not made of glass, which of course was followed by a sarcastic yet still sweet comment from Travis that went something like this...
"Well duh your not made of glass, but you are very precious to me Kit Kat, like a diamond, and I would prefer that my diamonds don't get to worn down or dirty." Gods, some times my boyfrie- fiancé I mean, is such a nut head.
"Good gods Travis, put me down!" I yelled at him, and hoped he would
"Or what? I know you won't kick me in the sacred-man-spot, because you want to have children" dang it! He had a point, and I do desperately want kids.
"Ugh fine prince charming"
"Thank you Cinderella" then he gently set me down in the car and James drives away, laughing hysterically so mich he is practically bawling, and so is Ellie.

After like a million bajillion hours (AKA 30 minutes) we finally arrive at the closest Utah airport. Travis jumps out and willingly takes my bag this time, I think I taught him a lesson. I reach for his hand and he takes it with out hesitation, and we walk through the airport and don't the security stuff and board the plane. When inside I start to read my book, Allegiant. It's the third book in Veronica Roth's Divergent series. After I read literally two words, I feel hands tickling my sides and I can't help but giggle and squeal uncontrollably.
"T-T-Tra-Traviiii-iis!" I hardly manage to choke out between restrained giggles and squeals." Not i-in a p-pla-plane, people are lo-ooking at us f-fun-ny!" Thank the gods he stops, but whispers,
"That is not the end of this Gardner."atleast he stopped, now I can read my book.
738,982,274,18475,000,000,000,000 hours later... JK ONLY 5 HOURS LATER!!!
"ZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!" Snores my sleeping fiancé next to me.

"Travis honey, wake up, the plane is landing soon, we're in Florida." I say to him, but fail to awaken him."Come on Stoll, your not sleeping beauty, now wake up! Or are you gonna make me kiss you?"
Still nothing, he just keeps snoring. I really hope this isn't how it's gonna be when I have to wake him up for work in the mornings. I finally decide to kiss him, and hope he will wake, but if not, well I'll just slap him.

"Mmmmm, what mom? I'm sleepinnnn..." He mumbles, and I notice that a few other people on the plane watching us and giggling.

"Travis Stoll you wake up right now or you will get absolutely no kisses for 2 months!" I knew I couldn't last that long, plus we would have to kiss for our wedding in a month.

"I'm up!! Just pretty please with healthy sunflowers on top don't take my kisses!!" Trav yelps as he sits straight up on alarm.

"Thank you for waking up, but you still have to carry the bags." I say.

"Dang it, I thought it would slide"

"Sorry Trav, but you k ow that's not how that works here."

"Yah, but it was worth a try, right?"

"Yes it was, now come on sleepy head, we need to get off the plane."

"Oh yah, we do don't we?"

"Let's just go Stoll!"

"Fine, and I just realized that you can't not kiss me for two months, because our wedding just so happens to be in the time frame of two months." He says proudly with a smile. I smile back and peck him sweetly on the lips.

"I know, but it's funny that it took you five minutes to figure it out."

"Humph!" He says, and I laugh at his childish ways.

We meet Ellie and James by the nearby Taco Bell and get (of course) tacos. They were yummy. We drive our rented cars to the neighbor hood our new homes are in to meet the neighbors and take a tour of the houses. They are absolutely amazing! The two extra bedrooms are obviously for if we have kids, which I know we will because Travis and I both love kids and want some of our own, despite the process to get kids, but who cares? We love each other. All of the neighbors are all really kind, and love the fact that they have two groups of new comers in their neighborhood that they can show around Florida and are even more excited that were couples getting married, and that there may be mini Stolls and Helmsworths!(AKA children)

After our amazing tour, Travis and I drive down to FAC for my job interview, and they told me they wanted to meet my husband. Yes I know that we aren't married yet, but they insist on calling me Mrs. Stoll and saying Travis is my husband. They just want to go ahead and get used to it.
AFTER JOB INTERVIEW BECAUSE IM TOO LAZY TO ACTUALLY WRITE THE INTERVEIW, PLUS IT WOULD BE BORING...
James was the one who suggested that we go down to the beach for a while because we had plenty of free time before our flight back to Utah at 4:00. But I'm kind of wishing he hadn't, or we had declined, because right now my back is hurting from sunburn and my hair is gross and salty, oh and not to mention wet. It all started with just a walk on the beach...

Travis and I walk along the beach, hand in hand. Thank the gods we had packed swimsuits, or we would be sitting around an airport doing nothing for 3 hours right now. I turned my head and saw a beautiful seashell, and went over to pick it up. But, Travis being the devilish butt-face he is, decided to grab my waist from behind and fling me into the water.
"TRAVIS STOLL GOOD GODS I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NOT TO GET MY HAIR MESSED UP!!!" I screamed. Earlier that week I went to the salon and got it fixed up nice for interview, and hoped it would last for the graduation ceremony in four days so I wouldn't have to spend 75$ again. Travis just gave me a shrug and picked me up and. Carried me around on his shoulders. Eventually we both got tired and laid down a refreshingly cool rock. Since my back was unnaturally pale, I laid on my stomach so my back could tan. I fell asleep, and woke up with a burning sensation on my back, and tried to sit up, but realized that Travis's arm was wrapped around me, and if I didn't remove it carefully, my skin might peel off! (Chill I'm over reacting) I finally remove his arm and wake everyone up, and their stomachs and backs are all in similar conditions as mine. And that leads to now.

We hop on the plane and I give up up on reading the Divergent series because I saw a spoiler on Facebook that Tris dies, so I'm quitting this series. I'm super duper exhausted from today's events, so I lay my head down on my fiancé's shoulder and drift in to a peaceful dreamless sleep for the rest of the flight.