Chapter 8

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A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short. I promise chapter 10 will be good!! 💕
-2 months later-
  Peter and I had been married for about 4 months. The were the best 4 months of my life. To think about the next 4 years, or even the next 40 years... I'm still so excited to spend the rest of my life with Peter. I'm in the kitchen making dinner when Peter gets home. "Hello beautiful," he kisses my forehead. "Hi babe, how was your day?" I say, pecking his lips. "I have a surprise for you." He grins. "What?" I say, getting something out of the fridge. "You'll see. Next weekend." He says, still grinning. "Next weekend?!" I exclaim.

-The next Friday-
Peter says that I need to pack for this mystery trip. I'm not sure where we're going yet, it's March, technically still winter. Peter tells me to pack for the cold. He says we're leaving tonight and that will be back Monday morning. Peter and I took off for today, so we have an extra day to clean and pack. I can tell he's excited about the trip, so that makes me even more excited! Since we have this day off we don't get out of bed right away. "Good morning, Sunshine." He says as my eyes open, "Morning." I yawn and we kiss. We snuggle in bed for a little while, until Peter's stomach starts to grumble. Although it takes a lot of effort we finally get out of bed. I know this might be nasty, and most couples don't do this, but to save time me and Peter shower together some mornings, and today was one of those mornings. After we shower we get dressed and head downstairs for breakfast. I make cinnamon toast and Peter makes a pot of coffee. I cut some fruit and make a small fruit salad. After breakfast we pack for the trip. Our beds a mess, we both have clothes everywhere! I pack my stuff in a suitcase. I see Peter stuff a pack of condoms in his suitcase, I don't say anything, but we're definitely on the same page about what we'll be doing this weekend, I make sure he sees me pack my laced bra and underwear set, when I put the set in my bag he winks at me and I blush. The rest of the day was boring, I cleaned the house and Peter went for a run. I made an early dinner and we left the house straight after dinner. In the car I ask Peter one more time. "Tell me where were going, Pleeasse!" I beg. "Babe, that'd ruin the surprise, but I'll give you a hint; Alder High." Alder high? Is he talking about high school? "Ok, give me one more hint." I beg again. "Fine... hot tub" I think, what hot tub? "No more hints." He grins. I smile. I have a feeling that I know where were going.

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