It was a month in a half of just having my miscarriage, I had a hard time coping not being about to vent to any of my family because they didn't know about the baby. Danny has been overly supportive and by my side through my hard days I couldn't be more thankful for him. I lost some weight from stress which I guess wasn't totally a bad thing, But I'm back on my birth control.
We figured when the timing is right we'd let it fall into god hands, Danny surprised me with a Trip to Paris to reassure me that he wasn't just in it for the baby it was the best surprise anyone has ever gave me."Gate 42" Danny mumbled looking down at our airline tickets as I took a deep breath following him. We were catching a late flight and I was super tired, I didn't want to fathom the thought of being in the air for hours it gave me anxiety.
I yawned sipping my coffee as I followed Danny pulling my suitcase along to board the plane. Waiting patiently in line behind him I seen him put his hand out as I smiled small taking it, He held it over his shoulder putting his mouth to it.
I couldn't wait to see Paris I always wondered what the tower looked like in person.As Danny went to through security check first I took my belongings off setting them in a bucket crossing me arms smiling small. He walked through being patted down as he raised his arms up I laughed a little, I shook my head as I was next I followed the instructions of the guard. As I was being patted down Danny glanced over at the guard as I rolled my eyes smiling small taking his hand finished with security check.
"Weirdo" He mumbled over his shoulder as he slowly took my hand giving the lady his ticket then glancing back at the guard. "Oh stop" I laughed pushing him in his back gently as he smirked waiting for her to take mine as he looked around. We began boarding the plane as Danny took my suitcase out my hand and began pulling it hisself. I smiled small flipping my hair over my shoulder as I followed him down the isle.
"Come on babe" He mumbled pulling me along as he eventually stopped at seats in the middle. "Right here" He whispered under his breath as he moved out the way letting me in first.
I sat down taking a deep breath looking out the window as I looked up watching Danny put our bags up top. He sat down next to me as he looked down at his phone putting it on airplane mode. "Nervous?" He raised a brow placing his hand on my thigh.
"Not really" I laugh a little shaking my head as I adjusted my pillow and blanket.I planned to sleep the whole ride that way I didn't have to deal with the thought of being in the air.
I began buckling my seat belt trying to make it tighter tugging on it having difficulties. "Chill I got you" Danny scoffed smiling moving my hands as he helped fix my seatbelt I rolled my eyes.
I began trying to get comfortable as Danny lifted his arm rest for me to sleep on him, I smiled small getting comfortable leaning into his side. He slowly turned his lips to the side of my head holding me as I couldn't of been more happier at this exact moment.LANDING IN PARIS
"I want the number 4" I leaned against Danny's arm as we were ordering food in the food court before getting our rental car. He nods rubbing his lips together as we waited in line he squinted his eyes up at the menu board. I looked around at other people in the airport as Danny began ordering the food, I slowly let go of his hand and began digging into my purse. "Here" I smacked my card down on the counter for the employee to take as I smiled.
"Really?" Danny shook his head scoffing sliding his card back in his wallet.
"Dinner on me then" He raised a brow. "No exceptions" He mumbled pushing me away slowly as I laughed smacking his hand away."Way to make me feel like a man" He scoffed licking his lips looking at me. "Oh stop it" I rolled my eyes folding my arms as we waited for our food.
"Now I'm gonna have to go to some push ups or something" He mumbled putting his hand up to his chest as I began cracking up.
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LOVING THE BAD BOY
ChickLit"Don't get yourself into something you can't finish" He mumbled lighting a cigarette as I studied the tattoo on his hand. "Room mate" He scoffed bumping past me as I realized his presence was like a drug and I was addicted.