Get Me Out Of Here (Part 2)

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Picking who you go on a trip with is all ways a hard choice. You and that person have to get along and enjoy being with one another. You would rather go on a tip with someone you get into to much trouble with. Then someone who you don't get along with at all
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"Ready to go?" I say as we start walking to get our plane tickets. " of course I am!" They say, as I get handed my plane ticket. We walk to our despatched gate walking hand in hand everything is perfect. We can slip away for our spring brake, and no one has to know who I went with. The doors open for us to board the plane, so we walk and get our birding passes scanned. We find out spots on the pane and sit.
(Haha you probably still thinking who the hell am I going with aren't you?)
"I can't believe they didn't figure it out yet." I get told and then kissed. "Haha it is funny." I say, "do you think they will find out?" Before I kiss back.
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Some many hours latter, we land in Madrid Spain. We had a direct flight, probably one of the best things ever invented I hate layovers! "¡Hola Bienvenido a Madrid España!"
We all hear one the inter calm. Walking of the plane and seeing the Spain flag made me happy, knowing we are away from our problems! Far away from the drama, just him and I.
"Are you ready for a week of just you and I ?" He asks while talking my hand, as we find our bags. "Yes, one week drama free." I whisper to him as we walk to bagged slim pick up.
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Walks on the beach are the best, you know the ones where you can see the pretty sunset and smell the sea salt yet those walks. Another bonus is walking with someone you love. He fallows me into the ocean, I turn and smile at him. A smile that has not been on my face for a long time, and when I really mean it. That smile you have when your happy like truly truly happy! "Yo quiero Star contigo, vivar contigo, baile contigo, tener contigo." I turned around and run to him while he sings. He picks me up right as a wave come crashing in. In his arms I feel safe and sound, like nothing can hurt me. I kiss him as he kisses back. I love you!" I look into his eyes and I see the same kind of love by the glimmer in his.
" Te Quiero mi amor!" He throws me up into the air and pulls me back into his arms once more. "Te quiero mucho mi amor, besa me." He kisses me as the waves crash into us. " Yo quiero star para siempre." I say to Connor as we kiss once more.

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