1//Good Morning

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Hanna POV
"Good Morning, babe." I said while pinching Caleb, signaling him to wake up.

   I had been up for the last 10 minutes posting random pictures of me and Caleb on all of my social media pages.

"Good Morning, beautiful." A sleepy Caleb said as I leaned in to kiss him.

Caleb continued, "Why'd you wake me up so early?"

"Caleb!" I yelled a little frustrated. He knew why.

"I'm just playing. Happy Anniversary, Hanna Marin."

  As Caleb finished, he gently placed a soft, but passionate kiss on my lips. The kiss lasted for a minute before it turned into a make out session. By now, I was straddled on top of Caleb's lap. This continued on for a few more minutes until I finally broke it off.

"Happy Anniversary, Caleb Rivers." I said while giving him a quick peck on the lips.

"I have to get ready now, and so do you," I said while removing my legs from around him and quickly standing up.

"Okay." Caleb said disappointed "But we'll finish this later?" Caleb said with a dirty smirk. I playfully rolled my eyes and went to start my shower.
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About twenty minutes later, I got out the shower. I first grabbed a tile for my body, then one for my now damped hair. I quickly dried my hair, then placed it into a low bun so that my hair was out of my way. I then placed my Victoria Secret, lace underwear on that had a matching bra to go with it.

Once I had finished putting my said undergarments on, I walked back into my room and grabbed my house-robe and some slides that I bought from PINK.

I started to walk towards our kitchen, when I smelt a familiar smell. Was it toasted bread? No, this smell is more sweet. Maybe waffles? Pancakes? I quickly rushed down the hall, dying to know what the smell was. Once I made it down the hall I walked calmly into the kitchen, only to see my favorite person in the world cooking. Caleb Rivers.

He didn't notice I was in the kitchen because he was in his own little world listening to music. I looked over at what he was cooking. Pancakes. My favorite. I quietly walked out of the kitchen, not wanting Caleb to notice me. The food wasn't ready yet, so I didn't wanna have to rush him. I slowly walked back into our room, making sure he didn't notice me.

Even though it was Caleb's and I anniversary, we both still had to work. I picked out a tight black dress and a sequenced, silver jacket to go with it. I then went to Caleb's side of the closet and grabbed him a burgundy shirt and some blue jeans to go with it. I quickly ironed it and got dressed.

Once I was finished, I went to the bathroom to curl my hair and apply a little makeup. I quickly checked my phone to look at the time. 9:37. I walked to the kitchen and ignored the fact that Caleb was probably still cooking.

"Caleb!" I yelled in a 'surprised' way trying to get his attention. He quickly turned around.

"I made this for you babe." Caleb said with a grin as he grabbed a huge pancake that had 1105 engraved on it. Even though Caleb and I weren't married, November 5 was a very significant date in our relationship. It was our first time "together."

"Aww Caleb, you shouldn't have." I said while pretending to fight back tears. Caleb started to laugh.

"Hanna, its just a small little breakfast that I really hope you can sit down and eat with me, no need to be dramatic." Caleb said while placing the pancake down.

"Of Course. Lemme' just text Peyton to cover for me." I said while pulling out my phone to text Peyton. Peyton was one of my very few friends who lived her in New York where we stayed.

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