Chapter 18

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I woke up in Hunters arms, where it's warm and safe and everything anyone could want. I slowly opened my eyes, looking around the room. Before I got up, I ran threw what happened last night. I remembered everything that I forgot. I remember our wedding, and when we met. I remember Christmas, and when Hunter came home for Thanksgiving. I even remember the morning before the accident, and where I was going when it happened. I smiled to myself, looking up at Hunter. He was still sleeping. He looked so peaceful, like you didn't wanna touch him. So I stayed there, listening to his heart beat, just like mine. I closed my eyes again. Today was the day Hunter and I had our first interview since the accident. We also get to bring Oliver home tonight. Today was gonna be wonderful, and I couldn't wait. I decided I should wake up then and start getting ready since I had no idea what to wear. I slowly slipped my arm out from under his, trying to not wake him. As I moved my other arm and sitting up, I felt his hand grab mine. I stopped, and smile down at him, letting my hair fall down my shoulders. He opened his eyes and looked at me.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked me, his voice lower in the morning. I laughed, because it sounded funny.

"No where." I said. He sat up then, looking back into my eyes. He tucked my hair behind my ear, smiling as he did so. I leaned in and kissed him, happy to see his smile. I felt his smile in the kiss, making me smile too. I let go, moving closer to him. I rested my head on his shoulder and wrapped my arm around his other shoulder. I stayed like that, while he wrapped his arm behind my back and pulled my knees on top of his lap, in a cuddle position. After staying like that, he slowly stood up, holding me like a baby. I was laughing, being held like this felt weird. I looked up in his eyes.

"You'll get to do this for the next couple years." I laughed, while he smiled. He set me down and I smiled up in his eyes.

"I can't wait." he joked. I put my hands on his shoulders, still looking in his eyes.

"I'm gonna get ready. What about you?" I asked him. He smiled.

"I'll go make some coffee." he made a funny face, and I laughed. I made a scrunched up kissy face, wanting a kiss. He smiled and kissed me. I finally let him free and left the room, walking downstairs. I walked over to my dresser, picked up my brush and started brushing my hair. Now what am I gonna wear!

•Hunters P.O.V•

I walked downstairs and into the kitchen. I started the coffee, putting a mug under the keurig, putting in a k-cup and closing the lid, hitting start. I walked out of the kitchen and into the main hall, opening the front door to get the mail. I flipped through the envelops, looking threw the mail. 'Bills, bills bills.. Oh heres belles Magazine..' "BELLE! Your magazines here!!" I yelled up to her. I threw the bills on the dinning room, and held her magazine.. Waiting for her to run down the steps. I guessed right. I heard the door open and her running down the steps. The one side of her hair was curled, and the other was still wavy. I started laughing, handing her the magazine. She blused, taking the magazine from me.

"Oh sush, you know you like it." she joked, hitting me on my arm with the magazine. I laughed, rubbing my arm. The coffee started brewing, and she grinned, looking me in the eyes."If you keep making fun of me, I'll take your coffee." she joked. I mouth dropped.

"You wouldn't dare!" I said. She laughed, leaning into me.

"Watch me!" she poked me and ran into the kitchen. I started running my side and then realized she ran. I ran into the kitchen, and their she was... Drinking my coffee. I put my hands on my hips, my grin turning into a smile and than moving into a laugh. She set my coffee down and smiled, wiping her coffee mustache away. She then laughed of course. I walked over to her. She started laughing when I started walking over.

"Are you scared or something?" I asked her, taking another step. She started laughing more each step I took. When I got right in front of her, I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder. She started laughing.. Again.

"Hunter!! Put... Hahahahahah." she would say. I started laughing then. When I got to the steps I set her down. He curls were turning into waves, which I knew wouldn't make her very happy.

"Your curls are getting wavy." I told her, picking up the one and showing her. She made a frowning face, which she then added a pout. I laughed, then shutting up before she took more of my coffee. "I'll curl it if you want me too." I suggested. Her face lite up and her frown turned into a smile, causing me to chuckle. She took my hand and walked up the steps. When we got to her "Salon" as she likes to call it, she sat down.

"Wait. First you need to help me with what I'm wearing. I know I'm wearing these." she got back up and walked over to her closet. She opened the door and walked in. I stayed back, waiting for her. She came back with her black heels, and her pearl necklace that was my grandmothers. I looked at them, and then back at her.

"What about that like.. Blue mullet dress.. The one you wear the belt with." I suggested. She looked at her shoes and necklace, and then a light bulb went off. She set the shoes and necklace on the floor and ran back into her closet. She came back with the dress I suggested, smiling. She held it up to herself, looking it in the mirror. She turned it every way possible, until she was happy with it.

"You'll look beautiful." I told her, as she turned around to pick up her shoes and necklace.

"Thanks babe!" She yelled out to me while she took the clothing back into her closet. I smiled.

"Now get back here so I can finish making my coffee... I can smell it and it's driving me crazy." I told her. I heard her laugh, causing me to smile.

[What her outfit looked like :)]

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