I am free?

24.

Amy's pov

Late Monday morning

"Baby girl, you need to wake up." Mark lightly shook me.

"I'm up." I rubbed my eyes but I stayed laying on Mark. I looked around then remembered that we are still on a airplane.

"Our plane is going to land soon."

"I know we are going to Florida, but that's all I know."

"You will find out soon, there will be a car waiting for us to take us to the hotel."

"Markimoo?"

"Yes, baby girl."

I hid my face into his chest, he rubbed my back giggling at me.

"You are too cute." he said then kissed the top of my head.

"Attention passengers, we will be landing here soon. Please put your tray tables up and put your chairs in the up right position."

"I don't wanna sit up." I looked at Mark.

"Your gonna have to honey, I will hold your hand."

I slowly sat up then looked around.

"Everything is okay, we will be landing soon then you can lay on me all you want. I will even carry you to the car."

"You are very strong but, there is no way you can carry me and both of our suit cases with Chica."

"Everything is going to be okay, we will get to the car perfectly fine."

I nodded my head then grabbed his hand, the landing wasn't too bad.

"Why don't we wait until everyone is off then we can get off? That way we are not rushed and no one gets scared from Chica."

"Okay."

We sat there watching everyone pile off, Chica stood up from the floor then I stood up and grabbed my suite case from the top. Mark helped me set it down then grabbed his.

"Are you ready for our first vacation?" He asked as we walked off the plane.

"Yes! It has been forever since I had a real trip!"

We walked around looking at all the shops then decide to leave, when we got outside there was a limo waiting for us.

"Mark?"

"Mr. Mallon let me pick everything for this trip, where to go, what we go in, he even gave me a card to the account in case there is something else we want to do. Oh, and it's for our food. We all know that Rossana is not going to be leaving the game, so he is trying to make up for it this way."

"That's nice of him."

Mark helped me in to the limo as the driver put our luggage in the back, Chica jumped in the limo and laid on the seat next to me. Mark got in and the driver took off.

"Where are we going?" I asked petting Chica's head.

"To our hotel, I have something for you when we get closer."

"Mark!"

"Trust me, you will love it." He pulled me in for a kiss.

The drive to the hotel seemed to go fast, but that was because my face was glued to the window.

"Baby girl, here open this."

I looked back at Mark and he was pulling a box out from a hidden slot.

"What's that?"

"Open it and you will find out, it is a clue on where we are going."

He placed the box on my lap,