Graduation came, Amber finally got her diploma for Mechanics, Christian had recently opened up the Mechanics shop that links in with Wolff and White Automotive. Christian wrapped his arms around her as she walked over.
"I love you." he murmured.
Weeks had gone by, Amber and Christian had finally found a date to go on their Honeymoon. He held her bags.
"Amber, come on!" He growled. She walked over.
"Can't we stay home?" She yawned, she blinked at the sun. Elliot nudged her lightly. Christian packed her bags in the truck. She walked over with Elliot.
"Alright, to the airport?" He asked.
"Yep." Christian opened the door for Amber and she climbed into the back. Christian climbed into the front and Amber reached forward and pressed the button on the radio. Metallica played.
"Amber." Elliot gave a low growl.
"Fine, then, why don't you just deal with Mz. Hyde." She spat. She sat back and grabbed her IPod. She sang to Metallica softly. Finally they made it and she turned off her IPod. They got onto the Airplane, and Christian pulled out his laptop.
"So, you ready?" He asked.
"Nope." She muttered.
"Oh, come on! We're married, I wanted to take you on our Honeymoon for so long." He murmured.
"It's more like a Birthday present for both of us." She muttered.
"Shit." he breathed. "I totally forgot about that." he muttered.
"You forgot about my birthday?" She looked at him wide eyed. He brushed her cheek.
"Sorry, Darling. I promise you, it'll never happen again." He kissed her cheek.
"Hey, I forget Valentine's Day." She giggled.
"Yeah, how the fuck do you forget Valentine's Day?" He muttered.
"Who knows?" She shrugged. He brushed her hair back and handed her her IPod.
"As a measurement." He muttered.
After a long plane ride, they made it. Amber had fallen asleep. She stretched and looked around.
"We're in Paris?" She asked.
"Yeah." He smiled. She snorted lightly. "What don't like my decision?" he asked.
"Well, somewhat." She sighed. They got to the Hotel Room he rented and he sat down his bags. She sat hers down and leaped onto the bed. "Wake me up when the Honeymoon's over." She yawned.
"Amber, come on, let's celebrate!" He grabbed a bottle of wine.
"Fuck off, Christian." She looked at him. "You know how much I hate wine." She growled. He sighed.
"Amber, please." He poured her some wine. She ignored him. "Amber, I'm not saying it again." He growled.
"Christian! I hate wine! It doesn't have the right taste, nor alcohol content." She growled. He held out her glass.
"Please, for me?" He looked at her.
"You forgot my birthday!" She spat.
"So, you forget Valentine's Day!" He growled.
"It's just a stupid Holiday! My birthday is more important!" She growled. He flinched. She stood up and walked to the balcony. She wiped her stray tears as she closed the door. He sat down the glasses and sighed. He walked over to her. "My birthday is more important than Valentine's Day. We could celebrate Valentine's Day any day." She sniffled.
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The Young Grey Years: The Words of the Heart {Book Three}
Fanfiction{Important! Book Three of the series, Refer to Book One on the Disclaimer, Before the Pain.} Christian died, and Amber threatened to kill him when he was revived. Now, that he was saved, Amber starts to learn what he truly means to her. After nearly...
