Married at First Sight (Daniel Seavey)

Driving Home

A little while after the girls had left me and Daniel put the remaining stuff in my car and start to drive for LA. Daniel would drive since I had gotten no sleep that night.

As we pull out onto the High way he says, "You three remind me of the boys and I."

"Really?" I say.

"Yeah, a bond so close. I know you won't lose touch." He says.

"Your probably right. You normally are." I say chuckling and wiping a tear from my cheek. "It's just hard to say goodbye."

"I know, but it will get better." He says as he places his had on my knee and rubs it.

I sigh out and connect my phone to the car.

"What are you doing?" Daniel questions.

"I'm going to play some music." I grin.

"Remember the day we were giving up? When you told me I didn't give you enough, and all of your friends said I would be leavin ya?" I sing along to the music.

"She's lying in bed with my t-shirt on, just think how I went about it wrong, this isn't the stain of red wine I'm bleeding love." Daniel sings with me.

"Please believe me, don't you see the things to me? Oh I love you, I love you, I love, I love Olivia." We song together.

We jam out to the rest of the song until it's over.

"Damn I love that song." I say.

"Really? I couldn't tell!" Daniel says sarcastically. I hit him playfully in the arm. "Ouch that hurt!"

I laugh and we keep driving. Eventually I pass out from lack of sleep.

When I wake up, I am no longer in my car. I sit up confused. Daniel then walks in with just a towel around his waist.

"Your awake!" He says with a tooth brush in his mouth.

"Where are we?" I question him. He quickly goes to the bathroom and finished brushing his teeth. He comes back and sits next me.

"Home, we're home baby girl. We're home."