The trip

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I woke up the next morning not knowing where i was

"How did you sleep my dear" i jumped at the sound of the voice then i remebered what happend last night.

"i slept fine"

"good we have a long drive ahead of us what would you like for breakfest"?

i did not know what to say "um can i have some eggs"?

"Anything you want my dear".

While he got breakfest ready I got touched up i brushed my hands through my curls and pinched my cheeks to get them pink while i was getting ready i was wondring

"what is my angels name" i walk out to see him waiting for me he pulls my chair out and i sit down our breakfest was quiet till i asked

"angel what is your name"? he nearly chocked on his food

"why do you want to know" he asked

"well i dont want to call you angel my whole life"

"Well my dear i dont think you will like it"

"Please tell me" i asked like a impatient child "

"Ok my dear my name is Erik"

"Erik i say to myself "

"i love erik as your name it fits you" he had a little blush that was hard to notice.

"well we should head out we have a long drive ahead"

we walked out of the hotel

"um erik how are we going to get there we have no car"

"dont be so sure of that my dear.

we go around the corner and i saw a black car i hop in that back and he starts the car clasical music begins to play we were driving for 3 hours and i start to doze off but i was not fully asleep when suddenly we came to a stop i still kept my eyes close thinking we where at a stop light then suddenly strong arms shook me lightly

"psst christine where here." my eyes flutter open i smiled he helped me out of the car a gasp escaped my breath "omg"

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