"Garroth I still can't believe we're going to Paris," I was amazed. Garroth and I have only been dating for a couple of months now, but we spent every last second together.
"Anything for you," Garroth said as he pulled me into a kiss. I saw him smirking as I pushed away.
"What are you smirking about?"
"Nothing..." Garroth looks away his smirk growing into a smile.
"Garroth...?" I ask pulling his face towards me, so he has to look at me. All of a sudden he grabs my waist, lifts me up in the air, and kisses me. This time I'm ginning the biggest grin in the world.
"Are you finally all packed?" Garroth asks after he puts me down.
"Ummm..." I say biting my lower lip.
"Aph! Our plane leaves in an hour!"
"Dang! You're right!" I say playfully slapping his arm and running up the stairs to finish packing.
I look towards the clock. 5 o'clock. Nice! I finished in less than 30 minutes. I grab my bag and carefully run down the stairs. Only to find that everything is gone.
"Garroth... Garroth...?" I ask walking into each room. " Dang it, where could he be!" I tried texting him... No answer. Then all of a sudden someone grabs my waist from behind! "Ahhhhh!" I scream trying to get away from this person.
"Woah, woah, woah there princess!"
" Garroth! I could've hurt you, why would you do that," I say tears threaten to fall from my eyes.
"I'm sorry babe... I didn't mean to scare you," he said gently grabbing my face to wipe away the tears.
"Also I don't think you could hurt me even if you wanted too," at this comment I barely push his broad body away from me. I tried my hardest to stay mad at him, but his contagious laugh and the funny voice he put on were too strong.
" Come on let's get going or else we might be late for our flight," he takes my bag in one hand, and in the other he take hold of my hand and twirls me around like a ballerina.
