I walked into my house after work to smell the wonderful smell of enchiladas being made. I walked through to the kitchen and seen my wonderful and very, very handsome boyfriend cooking for me.

“Hey baby.” I said, walking up to him and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

“Hello beautiful.” He said, turning round for his lips to meet mine in a sweet & innocent kiss.

“This smells amazing.” I said, smiling.

“Thank you. Go get changed into comfy clothes, this will be ready in about half an hour. Chill until then baby.” He said, giving me another peck on the lips before shooing me away.

I did as told and walked through to my room, noticing a suitcase with Vic’s clothes lying opened, and a letter on top of it. I was confused, and decided to be nosy, so opened the letter. I only hoped they weren’t going on fucking tour again. I just got him back.

I opened the letter quietly so Vic didn’t hear me and looked inside. I nearly shrieked with excitement with what I seen.

“To my beautiful girl,
With this letter are two tickets to Mexico. We’re going to Mexico for the week baby! We’re staying at my mom & pop’s holiday home. Get packed because we’re leaving tomorrow at 9. Don’t worry, your work knows and they’re totally happy with you going. You need this break, and I can’t wait to get away with you!
Lots of love, your pretty awesome boyfriend.
Ps. Pack lots of sexy bikinis or I’ll be real upset.
x x x x x x x”

I ran through to the kitchen and jumped on Vic (thank fuck he caught me) and kissed his beautiful, perfect little face over and over again.

“I love you so much. Best boyfriend ever!!” I squealed whilst squeezing him with pretty much all I had in me.

“Air. Baby. Need. Air.” He said, trying not to laugh.

I jumped down from him and blushed, “Sorry.”

He kissed my lips passionately and shooed me away, once again, to start packing. “God, can’t even be in my own damn kitchen.” I joked.

I started packing lots of skirts, shorts, tops, underwear (a couple of sexy things especially for Vic), bikinis and shoes. I picked out an outfit for me to wear to the airport tomorrow and set on my chair I have in my room. I decided I’d wait until the morning to put toiletries and things in there. I smiled to myself, I’m going away with my boyfriend and I’m so fucking excited!

I walked into the living room, sitting down on my comfy couch. I put the TV on and started watching Supernatural. I pulled the blanket that I always kept beside the couch over me and cuddled in until dinner was ready.

“Dinner’s ready my baby.”

“Bring it to me, please.” I said, too comfy to move.

“Fuck no, you have legs little lady.” Vic laughed, I pouted at him and used my very best puppy dog eyes. He sighed, “Okay, okay I’m coming.” I grinned at him as he set the food down in my lap.

“Fank you baby.”

“I love you little one.

“I love you too.” I smiled, tucking in to my meal.

*** Next Morning. ***

My alarm to get up has gone off twice now, and I literally can’t get myself up. Vic and I stayed up talking half the night, partly because we were too excited and partly because we ate too much sweets after dinner and ended up hyper.

“Kim, shut that fucking thing up.”

“You shut the fuck up.” I groaned.

He laughed from beside me, “I didn’t tell you to shut up.”

“I know you didn’t.” I smiled, accepting defeat and getting up.

I sat up, stretched a good bit and took my long hair out from its bobble. I yawned and then bent down to kiss Vic’s forehead before going to the bathroom.

I turned on the shower and got in, it thankfully woke me up a little bit, I could always sleep on the plane. I washed my hair, conditioned it and shaved what needed to be shaved. I washed my face and my body and came out smelling like strawberries. I wrapped my towel round my body, and wrapped another round my hair. My hair was down to my bum now, and it took so long to dry and straighten.

So I decided that leaving it to dry in its natural waves was my best option. I moisturised my whole body and put on my bra and underwear. It suddenly hit me that I was going to Mexico soon and I ran in to my room, “VIC! WE’RE GOING TO MEXICO BABY!” I shouted.

He laughed, sitting up in bed and on his phone. “That we are.”

“I’m so excited!!! I squealed and got into my outfit.

I sat down in front of my mirror and done my makeup. After that I put all I needed in my suitcase and made sure I had absolutely everything before we had to leave. I smiled and put my sunglasses over my eyes.

“Here we go!” I squealed.

Notes

Title credit: Here We Go - Sleeping with Sirens.

So guys, I apologize for the lack of updates. My mum sadly lost her fight with cancer on the 19th September, and since then I've been doing my best to keep strong, thanks to all of my family, friends, and you guys on here. Any messages/comments I've gotten are amazing, and thank you all for every single one of them - I appreciate it. I felt like one of the only ways I'm going to keep myself sane is to put my heart back into writing these stories and pour my emotions out into them. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, though x