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Date 1-14-16 (I didn't write 5 and leave it until right before I published this, what are you talking about?)Please give me ideas on what you guys would like to have happen, I'm kinda just stalling until I can use all my ideas, so. Yeah. After Christmas is over, (in the book obviously), it'll probably fast foreword until like February. Idk. Unless you guys have a better idea.
I also feel like nobody is reading this anymore. I get like 3 votes, compared to my previous chapters. Oops. Makes me kinda not want to continue, but I have ideas and I don't want to make the couple people reading unhappy.
I don't know what I'd do when this book ends though. It's not almost over, don't worry. xD It'll probably end at like 60 or so chapters, oops.
Please let me know if you're reading, so I know if I should continue this or not!??
~Seto's POV~
"You know, we might actually have to start planning out some wedding details." Skylar huffed from where she was trying to drag all the Christmas supplies out of the closet. I got up to help her, but she waved me back.
"Stay, you're sick remember?" "You're going to be sick, remember? Since you keep kissing me." She chuckled and placed the Christmas tree bag on the edge of the table, glancing up at me.
"What are you staring at?" She tossed a piece of tinsel at me, but I just caught it and threw it back. "I can't watch you? I'm bored out of my mind, and you won't let me help or do anything." She shrugged and started to pull the tree out of the bag.
I watched in amusement as she almost fell over a couple times, and then proceeded to hit herself in the face with the branches. Where did we even get a tree from, anyways?
She eventually got the tree up, and now she was in the process of decorating it. My favorite part, if I might add. "Babe, please?" "Seto, no." I groaned and covered my face with a pillow, tired of laying down all day.
Since I threw up this morning, now that's all she's going off of. It's actually her fault, she hit me with a pillow and it made me throw up.
"Munchkin." "No."
"Princess." "No."
"Baby." "Still no."
"Sweet-cheeks!" "What?" She laughed slightly and turned to me, but I just pulled the pillow back over my face.
"Seto, pets names don't work on me." I sighed and chuckled the pillow I had in my hand at her, - it was a small little throw pillow, don't worry, but it went farther to the left and hit her hand and then the tree.
The ornament in her hand flew off and hit the wall, then the floor.
Only bouncing.
It was plastic.
She bought plastic ornaments.
"You're so lucky that was plastic." I sat up the couch, getting raised eyebrows from her. "Why? If it would have broken would I have been able to get up and clean it?"
She opened her mouth and closed it, thinking.
"Nice try. But no."
"Dammit."
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Skylar had gotten the entire tree almost completely decorated, and I must say it looked pretty great. When she wasn't looking, I had crept out of the room to go to the bathroom. I'm just surprised she didn't hear me though, because as I stood up my whole body just started cracking.
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