Bethany's POV
I woke up. There was light shining through the curtain on my left. I squinted and turned to lay on my right.
Derek turned his body to look at me. He smiled and said,"good morning, babe". "Good morning, baby", I replied.
He began to kiss me, passionately. I ran my hand down his stomach, feeling his muscular build on my fingertips. He cupped my face in his hands.
I pulled away. "Come on, babe, just for a bit longer",he pleaded. "I can't, I need to get ready for my meeting at Aeropostale", I replied. I was going to design clothing items for my new fall/winter collection.
I got out of bed and took a shower. Derek was on his phone when I walked back into the room. He went to take a shower.
Since today was a pretty warm day, I dressed in a pastel pink long-sleeve sweater and a pair of floral print shorts.
Once Derek got out of the shower, he got dressed and drove me to Aeropostale's office. It was in a tall building.
"Bye, Bethany, give me a call if you need anything, I think I'm probably going to go grocery shopping, we ran out of eggs yesterday", he explained. I let out a little giggle,"okay", I replied and walked into the building.
There were people walking every which way. Many looking quite sophisticated. I had been to Aeropostale's office before.
I went onto the elevator. It was a bit crowded in there and,I must admit, it was a bit awkward. Finally, it got to floor six; the floor where Aeropostale's office is.
I walked across the hallway until I got to room 621,
Aeropostale's office. It took a deep breath and opened the door.Derek's POV
I walked down the cereal aisle in Walmart. I scanned through the many types of Cheerios, until I finally chose apple-cinnamon.
I continued rolling my shopping cart in front of me and came across taco shells on sale. I remember that in one of Beth's Q&A video that she explained that she liked tacos.
I threw a box in my shopping cart along with a container of eggs, a carton of milk, yogurt, mac and cheese, chocolate ice cream, many fruits, loaf of bread, a jar of jam, cheese and of course, a container of Nutella.
I went to the check-out and payed for all the items. I placed all the food into the trunk of my car and drove somewhere.
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Goodbye, Bethany {Motough}
FanficBethany Mota, 22 years old and trapped with hate. She convinces herself that the only way to escape is to take her life away. Find out whats next for her mourning boyfriend, Derek Hough, who has lost his girlfriend and companion. This story is inspi...