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as jack takes a shower, i quickly grab my laptop and start looking for the earliest flights to the place i have planned.
i find two, and quickly type in all my billing information and just in time, jack comes walking out with just a towel wrapped around his waist.
"what are you doing?"
"i was just looking at makeup." i lie.
"you need more makeup?" he asks, chuckling a little as he changes.
"a girl can never have to much makeup." i pout.
he walks out, still shirtless, but in basketball shorts. he ruffles his wet hair, and walks up to me.
"you don't need it." he gives me a quick peck on the lips, and then walks to his side of the bed.
what jack said might've been cliché, but it was still cute coming from him.
"alright, go to sleep. we need to get up early tomorrow." i say, putting my laptop on the night stand next to me.
"agreed." jack whispers, grabbing me by my wait and pulling me into his chest.
"goodnight baby." he kisses the back of my head before nuzzling his face in my neck.
"goodnight."
***
"rise and shine!" i scream as i hit Jack with a pillow.
he groans something, and then all of a sudden he grabs the pillow i have in my hands and starts hitting me with him.
"ah jack! stop!!" i laugh. i jump on the bed, converting my self with the sheets.
all of a sudden there's no sound or movement in the room.
"jack?" I call out. no response.
i remove the cover, just so my head is peaking out. jacks not in the room.
i get up from the bed, checking if he's in the bathroom. nope. the closet. nope. I decide to start walking down the stairs. as soon as i reach the kitchen, jack come up from behind me and stars tickling me.
"jack! stop! stop! stop!" i laugh loudly. i can hear him laughing. he soon stops and makes sure i'm facing him.
"you're so beautiful laurie..." he trails off, staring into my eyes.
i'm still trying to catch my breathe from the recent events.
all of a sudden I feel the burning sensation on my cheeks, causing me to look down so he doesn't see it.
"stop hiding your blush. it's cute." he life my head up, and kisses my lips softly.
i roll my eyes in a playful manner, "well, it's time to go shopping. our flight leaves tonight at 9:45." I inform jack.
his eyebrows raise, "flight?"
"yes, a flight. c'mon, we gotta go." i run him up the stairs, and into the bedroom.
***
"laurie... this is a lot. where the hell are we going?" he questions.
i smile and set all of our bags that i was carrying onto the bed.
as i grab suitcases, jack just stands there, waiting for me to reply.
"it's a surprise jack. i just want to be with you, away from everyone." i stop packing, and turn around to kiss him.
he bites my lip, making me give him a glare.
"is it out of the states?" he asks.
"yes."
"ugh."
"what do you mean, 'ugh'? it's gonna be a good time, i promise." I kiss him lips once more, and continuing to pack our stuff.
our flight leaves in five hours, and we need to be leaving in three and a half hours.
"i'm excited we're going out of the states, i'm just not prepared for the jet lag." he complains.
"jack... we'll be there for a week. you should be fine. you might have jet lag when you get back, but it shouldn't take that long to get back to your regular sleeping schedule." i tell.
"alright, alright." he hold up his hands. "do you need help with anything?" he asks, trying to be helpful.
"actually i need you to grab our toiletries." I point to the bathroom.
he walks toward the bathroom, collecting all our toiletries.
the whole time we're packing, it's completely silent, and I couldn't enjoy it more.
this gives me time to think about what we should do while we're there. i can't wait to be there, just with jacks -'d not knowing anyone.
I can't believe it, honestly.
only a few more hours until we're on that plane ride... and away from everyone and everything we know.
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