Bayley's POV:
After a few hours, I felt Sasha wake up. I looked over her shoulder to see her looking at me.
"Somebody's tired today," I joked.
She laughed, " I know," she whispered.
"Sash?" I asked.
"Hmm?" She replied.
"What if we went out to dinner?" I asked her.
"I'd like that," she smiled.
"Okay, I'm going to go shower," I told her.
"Okay," she responded.
"Are you good to stay here?" I questioned her.
"Yeah," she responded.
"Okay," I said before I kissed her.I got up from the bed and smiled at her before I left the room. I went into the washroom and took my shower.
Sasha's POV:
After Bayley left the room, I layed back down and covered myself in the blankets. I was scared that she didn't want me anymore, I don't know why I thought that but I did. She's proven to me so many times she loves me in so many ways and I'm still scared she'll leave me. I don't know why I'm like this, I just am.
After a few minutes, Bayley came back into the room. I got up and ran over to her and hugged her. She was surprised, but hugged me back. I felt her kiss my head before I looked up at her.
"I'm going to go get ready," I told her.
"Okay," she answered, smiling.I walked out of the room and into the washroom. I decided I would take a shower to help ease my mind.
Bayley's POV:
I didn't know what was wrong with Sasha before, but now she seemed happy again. I hope she's okay, I wish I could help her. But now she was in the washroom getting ready to go out to dinner. I honestly don't know where we will go, but I felt like it would be good to get out of the hotel.
After about 10 minutes, I saw Sasha walk back into the bedroom. I got up off the bed and walked over to her. We kissed before she grabbed her bag.
"Ready?" She asked me.
"Of course," I replied.She smiled at me before I wrapped my arm around her waist. We walked out of our room and down to the car. I opened the door for her and let her in before I closed it. I ran over to the drivers side and got into the seat.
"What should we go eat?" I asked her as I started the car.
"Uhh.. what about Wendys?" She answered.
"Anything you want," I told her as I started driving.