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Elvis POV. Chapter 14.

Joy told me about Paris, I thought that was a great idea. I recently got a ring for joy and was gonna propose yesterday, but Paris is a better idea.

"Joy, honey. We gotta get up are plane leaves in 3 hours." I mumbled.

"Please, 5 more minutes!" Joy groaned, she rolled to her side pulling the covers up.

"Nope, don't got time." I replied.

She was snoring, so I thought of a plan. I quickly got up running to the bathroom. I got a bucket and filled it half way full. I ran back and leaned over but before I could spill it on her she dumped it on me.

"What the fuck!" I yelled.

"What? You were gonna get me. I had to fight back."Joy chuckled, she quickly jumped from the bed gigging running toward the shower.

Joy POV.

After I got out the shower, the telephone kept ringing. I looked in the room to see if Elvis was in the answered it.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Joy, God. Its good to hear your voice." I heard Frank on the other line
"Frank, you can't phone me like this. Elvis will find out." I whisper.

"Please please, let me see you. It's killing me." He murmurs.

"No, I can't I'm leaving to Pairs. I'm sorry Frank." I sighed , twirling the phone cord.

"Fine! Just give me a call when you get back. Please?" Frank asked.

"I will, Frank. Good bye." I replied.

"Who was that?" Elvis questioned.

"You scared me." I smiled.

"Who was that?" Elvis asked aging.

"Just my mother, she called to say bye." I lied.

Elvis nodded, kissing my forehead before walking in the bathroom. I sighed before slipping on my cocktail dress.

"Ready?" Elvis walked back through, as he buttoned his suit.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I replied, kissing his cheek.

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