It's going to be near Thanksgiving. Okay? Okay.
The plane landed in Virginia after a couple hours. Matt intertwined our fingers. We got our luggage and rented a car. The whole time we were driving, Matt made sure he had his hand on my thigh. After getting home, I walked inside and no one was home. So, I ran over to Matt's.
"Matt!" I yell upstairs.
"Yeah! What is it?" He yells back.
"My parents aren't home."
"Babe, if you wanted to have sex you could've told me." He smirked at the top of the stairs.
"No! I meant my parents aren't at my house and they didn't leave a note or text me. Where do you think they are?"
"Don't worry. Your mom is probably shopping, but I don't know about your dad." He said.
"I'm gonna call my dad."
"Okay."
~PHONE CONVO~
S- Suzanna D- Dad
D- Hey honey! How are you?
S- Where are you? And mom?
D- Why? Is something wrong? Are you hurt?
S- No. I just got back home and the house was empty so it scared me a little bit.
D- Your mother and I are in Hawaii, honey. I'm sorry. We didn't think you were going to be home for another week.
S- Well, I am.
D- We'll be home in a week, okay?
S- Alright. Love you, bye.
D- Love you too.
~ END OF PHONE CONVO~
"THEY'RE IN DAMN HAWAII, MATT! DURING THANKSGIVING!" I tell upstairs as I start walking up.
"Why are they there?"
"They didn't think I was gonna to be home for another week!"
"Well, I'm sorry. My mom is out of town for business and my dad is with his family, so I'm alone too." He answered.
"What the hell!? Why isn't anybody home?" I said while laughing.
We walked downstairs and say on the couch watching TV. We watched 2 seasons of Friends and all of New Girl that Netflix had to offer.
"Let's go somewhere." Matt says out of the blue.
"What do you mean?"
"Where have you always wanted to go?" He asked.
"New York.... Why?"
"Go pack your bags." He said.
"Wait, are you serious?"
"Yeah, babe. Let's do this!" He yells.
I ran back over to my house and pulled out my Louis Vuitton suitcases.
Wait, how many days are we going?
I walked to my balcony and knocked on Matt's window. He slowly opened it.
"How can I help you, princess?"
"How many days are we going?"
"5 sound good?" He says with a smile.
"Perfect." I say.
He leaned over and I leaned over to kiss him. I walked back into my room to pack. I grab my red and navy blue flannel, black knitted sweater, a Cameron Dallas hoodie, a Magcon hoodie, and a baby blue sweater with subtle sparkles on the shoulders.
I then grab my black skinny jeans, my leather pants, my denim skinny jeans, my white joggers, and my dark grey sweatpants.
Next, I pack my tight black dress, my skater dress with flowers on it, and my white maxi dress.
Next up, shoes. I grab my black Hunter boots, my ombre boots, my uggs, my black booties, and lastly my enclosed black, white and beige wedges.
I went to my closet and got out every single jacket I own and pack them. I get a LOT of socks, gloves, and I grab my leg-warmers too. Next, I pack underwear and bras.
Shit, almost forgot.
I run over to my closet and grab my beanies, scarves, and purses.
I was done except for bathroom stuff.
"Matt! What time does our flight leave?"
"Tomorrow at 4 A.M.!" He yells back.
I was done so I ran over to Matt's to see how close he was to being done. I walked into his from to see him trying to fit an unfolded ball of clothes into a suitcase.
"Having trouble?" I ask leaning against the door frame.
He have me a playful glare.
"Do you need help?" I ask coming behind him and wrapping my arms around his waist. He looks back and kisses my forehead.
"Please,babe."
"Why didn't you fold your clothes in the first place?" I said while laughing.
"I didn't feel like it."
I finished folding his clothes and packing them after about 15 minutes.
