11:00AM
I woke up to the feeling of Ivan gently shaking me. I groaned and turned the other way. He turned my body back to where I was facing him again. I opened my eyes and gave him an annoyed look.
"Wake up, gorgeous." He said. "No." I turned the other way once again. "Fine." He grabbed my arms and dragged me out of bed. Literally.
I flopped down on the floor and continued to try and sleep there. "Oh my gosh." Ivan chuckled. He picked me up and walked out of the bedroom. I opened my eyes because I was curious to see what he was doing.
He opened the door to his backyard and walked out. I looked forward and saw his pool. "Ivan, what are you doing?" I asked getting scared.
"Waking you up." He said. He got to the edge of the pool and held me over the water. "Ivan fucking Buhaje, if you throw me in this pool, I'm not talking to you for the rest of the week." I said sternly.
He started laughing and put me down. I instantly walked away from the pool so he couldn't push me in. "I wasn't gonna actually throw you in. I just needed to scare you so you'd wake up." He chuckled.
I rolled my eyes and walked back inside. He followed after me. "Did it work?" He asked. "Yes. Unfortunately." I walked into the bedroom and started getting ready.
"Pick some clothes out for me, love." I said sitting down on the bed. "Ok." He smiled. He started going through my suitcase to see what he was working with. He took out a pair of cargo pants and a cropped t-shirt.
"You'll look hot in this." He said. "So I don't always look hot?" I crossed my arms. "No." He said with a blank face. My jaw was hanging open. "Wow, ok." I laughed. "No pussy for a month." I said walking into the bathroom. "Wait, no! I was joking." He chuckled, grabbing my arm.
"Yeah, you better be." I raised my brows. I grabbed the clothes he had picked out and walked into the bathroom to get ready. I quickly brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, and got dressed. I was inches away from reaching the door handle when my phone started buzzing. It was my dad.
I accepted the call and held the phone up to my ear. "Hey, dad!" I said. "Hey, y/n/n! Just checking in to see how you were doing!" He responded.
"Oh, I'm good!" I smiled. "Good! How is Ivan." He asked. "He's good! I'm actually in Argentina right now at his house." I said. I guess I forgot to mention that. "Oh really? Well, have fun! I have to go. I have a lot of work to catch up on. I'll call you later!" He said.
"Ok! Bye!" I hung up and placed my phone down. I walked out of the bathroom and into the living room where Ivan was laying on the couch. He stood up and walked towards me.
He looked down at my outfit. "You look so pretty. I'm such a good outfit picker." He said. I smiled.
"I'm hungry." I complained. "Do you wanna go out to eat?" He asked. I nodded and he instantly stood up. "Let's go." He grabbed my hand and we walked through the living room, and into the garage.
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5,000 Miles
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