33# Vacation

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Chance and I were know at Hawaii, running around in the salt ocean. I look over my shoulder, seeing Chance fall. I stop, starting to laugh at Chance's clumsiness. I walked back to Chance, bringing out my hand to help him. He takes it, before yanking be down with him. I chuckle, looking at Chance.
"Very romantic, Sutton." I say sarcastically.
"It's my specialty."
I chuckle before giving him a kiss, the next wave coming into us. I gasp, breaking away from Chance. I look at Chance's wet hair, the water dripping onto his face. We smile before getting up off of the sand, Chance still holding onto my hand.
"We should go and get something."
Chance hums, placing a hand on my hip. "Like what?"
"Definitely not what your thinking." Chance grunts, making me smile. "How about go take a shower, go out and get food."
"Fine." He says, pecking my cheek.
We race back to our stuff, Chance beating me by a inch. I grab my towel, wrapping it around my body. Also, if you were wondering, I was wearing a mint bikini.
I grab our bag, throwing it onto my shoulder. I smile at Chance, slipping on my flip flops and putting my hair into a bun. Chance intertwines our hands together, walking back to our apartment.
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I walk out of the bathroom, in just my towel, wrapped around my body. I bend down, grabbing a new pair of clothes.
    "Damn!"
    I smile, standing up straighter. I turn around, looking at Chance, eyeing him up and down.
  "Damn to you too, babe."
  Chance smiles at me, turning back around. I start changing, wearing a cute light summer dress, the color a peach color. I sigh, going into the bathroom and blow drying my hair. I bend down, moving the blow dryer around.
   It's take a few seconds until it finally dried out, putting it into a high pony tail. I put a few stuff away, organizing the sacks. I walk back out seeing Chance sitting patiently on the bed that we both share.
   "You ready?"
   He looks up, nodding his head. "Yep."
   We grab the key card, leaving the room. Chance and I walk down the hall, excited to be finally visiting the island some more. I look up at Chance, finally excited that I married this man.
   "Hey Chance." I say, pressing the down button.
  "Yeah, Kat?"
  New nickname. "I was thinking about cutting my hair a little over the shoulders."
  "It would be bett-"
  I smack his arm. "It's not always about the sex, Chance."
  We step in, Chance chuckling. "Oh, I know but the thing is. Is that I am joking."
  "Oh, I'm sure but at the same time. Wow."
We chuckle, again, stepping out of the elevator and going to enjoy Hawaii until we have to leave tomorrow.

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