Chapter 33

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AN: Hey guys! So I was supposed to go out tonight, but I stayed home and I finished Chapter 33 for you guys! So here it is, I hope you enjoy it! I'll try to get you Chapter 34 by Sunday! Love you guys, and thank you so much for reading and voting :)

Alison's POV

As I woke up the next morning, I rolled over to find the other side of the bed empty, but the a certain smell lingering in place of Ryan's body. Then I smelt something different.

"Bacon." I breathed out.

As I stood up from the bed, I slipped on a pair of slippers, used the bathroom, and then made my way to the kitchen. As I walked in, I found Ryan facing away from me, scrambling some eggs. Then I took notice to the music coming from the living room.

"And you seriously want me to believe you aren't obsessed with Justin Bieber?" I asked as I leaned up against the door frame of the kitchen.

Ryan quickly spun around to look at me with a shocked expression. He had dropped the spatuala that he was using, which signalled he hadn't expeted to see me.

"So what if I am?" He questioned once he had recompossed himself.

"Am I going to have to worry about you leaving me for the Biebs?" I questioned as I crossed my arms with a pout.

He strode across the room, stood right infront of me, placed his hands on my hips, and pressed his lips to mine.

"I will never leave you." He said as he pulled away.

"Ryan?" I questioned.

"Yeah?" He replied.

"The eggs, they're burning." I said softly.

"Shit." He said as he turned and strode back to the stove before taking the pan off the burner and putting it on a cool one.

"You tried." I said with a laugh.

"I've got bacon." He said.

"Bacon is what counts." I said as I walked over towards him and placed a quick kiss on his lips.

I grabbed two cereal bowls from the cupboard while Ryan grabbed the cereal and the milk. As we sat down at the kitchen bar, I handed Ryan a bowl and he handed me the bacon while he poured his cereal.

"So what do you want to do today?" Ryan asked.

"Well we should probably go to the store to pick up a few things, like eggs." I replied with a small chuckle.

"We can head into the city and go to the mall and just have a shopping day then." He said as he ignored the egg comment.

I nodded in agreement before returning to my breakfast. When we were both finished, I helped Ryan clean up the kitchen and then we both headed back to the bedroom to get ready.

Half an hour later, we pulled up to the mall. As we walked inside, hand in hand, I noticed a few papz, but chose to ignore them. As Ryan and I shopped, he was stopped a few times for pictures and autographs, but it wasn't too bad.

When we were finished at the mall, we made our way to the grocery store.

"So what all do we need?" Ryan asked as he pushed the cart down the first isle.

"Cereal, milk, other food for dinner, drinks, dog food," I began, "Eggs." I said under my breath.

"You know it is your fault that you didn't get eggs this morning. If you wouldn't have scared me, I wouldn't have burnt them." He said.

"It always seems to be my fault." I said with a grin as I stopped to pick up a few boxes of cereal.

"I used to blame it all on Ben. Must be a family thing." He said as he bumped into me jokingly.

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