Finding You

Chapter fifteen: Another step forward

Paisley's POV:
After our...um...love I'd fallen asleep. That was one of the most amazing things that's ever happened to me. I'd fallen asleep in his arms. Although he wasn't there when I'd woken up at 2:30 the next morning. I could hear the shower running so I sat up, and I reached to my left and tapped the lamp on. After that I picked up my bra and underwear up off the floor and slid it back on. I also picked up the black graphic T-shirt he'd originally given me to sleep in. I sat up in the bed now with my legs covered by his thick cotton blanket. When he stepped back into the room he looked shocked. "Didn't know you were up yet," he awkwardly chuckled. He was standing in the doorway in a towel.

Nothing I haven't seen! Anyways... "Yea I got up a minute ago," I yawned. "What are you doing up so early?" I asked him tiredly.
My voice was croaky due the fact it was in the morning. I sounded like a thirteen year boy going through puberty. Ha probably like Park!

"I was gonna wake you when I got dressed," he walked over the the adjacent drawers, "don't you think we aught to get going?" He was digging for comfortable clothes I assumed. Is it time to go searching yet? Am I ready?

"You're right!" I exclaimed, "I'll get in the shower you get ready to get going." I grabbed what I needed out of his drawers, and headed for the bathroom. I loved being bossy.

45 minutes later...

I'd shaved, ran a brush through my long knotty hair, and got dressed. My hair was pulled back into a ponytail that still hung down my back. When I walked into the room he has two suitcases already packed, and took a break for the one he was packing to walk over to me.

"Hey there beautiful," he said leaning down to plant a kiss on my lips. I smile up at him. He's so sweet.

"Heya you," I paused looking at the bags again, "almost ready?" I sat on the bed and opened the suitcases about to check them.

"We should be gone before 5:00," he said packing  the bag with toiletries. I began looking through the suitcases filled enough to last with his clothes in both of them. Oh I don't have any clothes do I? Ha great job P!

"The mall should be opened when we leave," he said from the closet. "We're gonna stop and get you clothes and shoes before we leave." Awwwwwwww!

"Awww thanks hunny," I said in a baby voice. He chuckled and kept packing the bag. He sent me to go get all the money out of the safe in the kitchen. What a weird place to have a safe? He had thousands of dollars in there not counting what he had in his wallet. Yet again he works for his uncle, who works in a chemical plant. If your next question is why doesn't he stay with his uncle? I'm about to answer it. His uncle has four children, and he was the guardian who allowed him to emancipate himself.

He brought the bags into the living room where I'd been now. I put all the money in my purse and the rest in his wallet. "Ready?" He asked. I nodded and he opened the door. We began to load it all in the trunk, and the backseat of the car.

He opened the passenger door, "let's go," he said politely. He shut the door softly. I snuggled into the seat and reclined it. We have a while before we get to the mall through morning traffic. I was still tired due to the fact it was 5:01in the morning.

Here we go...

Park's POV:

She was actually sleeping now. Aaron came in to tell us we could go to dinner, but I skipped because she's been sleeping. I didn't eat a lot normally anyways. It's probably about 3:00am. I was laying awake waiting for her almond shaped eyes to flutter open. She's been sleeping for too long to continue. We didn't do anything after we faked to be asleep. Honestly that was probably enough.

As I started to finish that thought her eyes opened. She yawned loudly. I walked from the bed to the door and turned on the light to the right of it. She rubbed her eyes as the light had been bright. She sat up and was slumping. Yawning again she asked, "how long was I asleep?" I laughed at her. Her hair was a big fluff, and she had drool stains on her cheek.

"Long enough," I commented back through my laughter. She looked at me confused.

"worüber lachst du?" She asked me a question. I could tell by the way her voice got higher, and her head was slightly tilted.

"Okay lovely can you say that in English for me?" I asked her kindly. She laughed.

"I'm sorry Park I asked what are you laughing at?" She chuckled. I looked at her sideways now. She's so goofy!

"I was laughing at your hair and drool," I laughed so hard I started to cry. She immediately whipped her face, and threw her short hair into a ponytail. She had a long undercut. Go figure she's in here as long as me so she'll probably have her hair it's original length. She punched my arm weakly. Then we both laughed at each other. Clutching our stomachs and at the same time whipping our laughing tears. Being here isn't so bad with her.

When the laughing finally subsided. We caught our breathe and fell back into the bed. Laying on our backs and staring at each other over our shoulders. "Wanna go to our spot?" She asked. I quickly nodded and picked her up off the bed. Her facial expression was priceless when I'd jerked her forward.

She hit the lights and shut the door gently. We raced towards the window. I sat against the bay window and she laid into my arms as if I'm cradling a baby.

Thank God for another great night, in hope for another one for the next few months.
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To be continued...