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Oh my head. I didn't even drink last night why do I feel hungover?

"Hey you're finally awake!"

"Not so loud baby."

"What's wrong?"

"I feel hungover. Why do I feel hungover?"

"I'm the one that was drinking shots all night and I feel fine."

"Asshole."

"I'll get you some Tylenol and some water."

Few minutes later he come back to the room.

"Here you go baby."

"Thank you."

He leaned down and kisses my forehead.

"Hey baby I've got a question for you."

"Well ask away. My love."

"When was the last time you had a vacation?"

"Like a real vacation or a three day weekend?"

"Like out of town different city vacation."

"Oh never."

"Never? Not even when you were a kid?"

"Nope unless you count religious retreats my crazy parents went on."

"No those don't count. Ok pack a bag we're going to Vegas!"

"Seriously?!"

"Yup!"

I jumped out of bed and jumped on Dominic.

"So did you want to go?"

We both laugh. I grab my head.

"How's your head?"

"Owie. I shouldn't of done that. When will we leave?"

"As soon as I book the flight."

"Flight? As in off the ground?"

"Yeah? Is that ok?"

"I've never flown."

"I do it all the time. It's a piece of cake. From here to Vegas isn't that long of a flight. And I'll be sitting next to you the whole time holding your hand."

"Ok."

I go to the closet and grab a couple suitcases.

"How long are we staying for?"

"Is a week good for you?"

"Sounds great actually."

I go on my phone and check the weather for February in Vegas. A lot like here so we're good. Well since I have my phone out I'm gonna text Lynn.

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