Mark's Pov
Amy has put up a lot with my work schedule, I work a lot. But right now we are heading to the airport to come on vacation. she asked if we can go to the beach and just stay there all week. As long as she is happy this will be the best trip yet.
"Babe, are you ready?" I asked walking into the room as she sat on her suitcase which was on the bed.
"It's not closing." She said trying to force it closed.
"Let me help." I walked over and helped her close it and zip it. "There, it is all closed."
"Thank you, I am so excited to lay on the beach with you, We don't have to go into the water if you don't want to."
"Can we build a sandcastle?"
"Duh!" We both were laughing.
"Our ride should be here any minute to take us to the airport," I said helping her off of the bed.
"I am 99% ready." She said doing one last check to make sure we didn't forget to pack anything. "Okay, we have everything!"
"And my phone is going off to let me know our ride is here." I grabbed her bags and wheeled them to the living room where mine are. "You ready?"
"Yes!" She was jumping up and down.
I loaded our bags into the car and we headed off.
"I can't believe it, you really are taking a week off of work." She said resting her head on my shoulder.
"You are stuck with me for a whole week," I said trying to sound creepy.
"I can live with that." She stuck her tongue out at me.
The ride wasn't too long to the airport, when we got there I paid the driver and helped Amy with her bags to check in.
"TSA wasn't too bad," I said sitting at our gate.
"Nope, now we just gotta wait for the plane!" She was dancing in her seat.
"Let me get a picture of you dancing," I said laughing as I pulled my phone out videotaping her dancing to no music.
"I just can't wait!"
"I know." I put the phone away and wrapped my arm around her shoulder. "We are almost there."
It took about an hour for them to start boarding us, Once Amy was in her seat I put our bags in the overhead section.
"Well, hello. welcome aboard." I looked over and saw a flight attended talking to Amy.
"Hi." She waved at him.
"I love your top."
"Thank you, My boyfriend got it for me last week." She pointed at me, when he looked at me he had a hard time keeping the smile plastered on his face.
"Hello," I said closing the overhead section.
"Welcome aboard."
"Thanks."
He looked back at Amy then said. "If you need anything let me know." Then walked away.
"At least I know I have good taste in clothes," I said sitting next to her.
"He was strange." She buckled herself in.
"No, that was called flirting." The passenger in the window seat said. "But you shut him down."
"Hopefully he doesn't bother us during the flight," Amy said to her.
"If he does can I trip him?" I asked. "I am in the end seat."
